Album Cover STEP BACK! (VOODOO SHIT)

STEP BACK! (VOODOO SHIT)

Terror Reid

4

(INTRO)

If youza punk bitch, listen up

(VERSE)

Quiet down, the boss boutta speak

And word on the street is, "he came from tha undaneath"

Knockin boots off ya feet man, he kinda neat

Enough to go around so pull up a seat

Yain know bout the power I bestow

I pop and Adderall and my eyes start to glow

And when I′m in that shit, yo, I float like a boat

Might open up a store cuz these fools always want some more

Don't get it twisted mane, this kid cuckoo

He prolly fuck with voodoo

You say you know but the never knew you

Im finna show em how I do, dude

The rap guru

And if there′s static bitch, I'm runnin' through you

Cuz yo

Reid higher than a double jump

I wrote this shit off a bump in 2 minutes and it still slump

Now close ya eyes, and keep that bunk shit behind me

And if you really want it G, you know where I′ll be

(CHORUS)

(So where you at?)

I′m in the Eames leaned back (right)

Ain't got a dolla for yo ass, step back

These suckaz new (true)

It′s like they still got a tag, what's up with that?

I give the game a bubble bath

No matter what they want, ima kick em in the ass, givem a zap

These fools giving me a rash

The illest mofucka ya ever gon′ see

You know who it is so mothafucka come and find me

(VERSE)

Oooo this dude a boss

Reachin for the mic like them hoes reachin for his balls

Mane he can do it all

I heard them say they seen him floatin through walls

Makin the calls, double dippin' in all the sauce

Affirmative, yain′t heard of this

He always curve a bitch, man this boy don't ever quit

And now he's taking down the building you living in

Then dig ya out just to peep the fit he did it in

Sick, Nasty

Pullin′ in with a bitch lookin real classy

Peep how thick the ass be

Off them pills got me feelin′ greater that the Gatsby

Hit the gas, cuz ya ass ain't ever gonna pass me

Damn straight, now where you tryna play?

I got some bitches mane and they sippin′ tanqueray

And if you tryna do it, try to do it just like this

Im in the kitchen showin' these chumps where the spice is

(CHORUS)

(So where you at?)

I′m in the Eames leaned back (right)

Ain't got a dolla for yo ass, step back

These suckaz new (true)

Its like they still got a tag, what′s up with that?

I give the game a bubble bath

No matter what they want, ima kick em in the ass, givem a zap

These fools giving me a rash

The illest mofucka ya ever gon' see

You know who it is so mothafucka come and find me

(OUTRO)

Ya bitch, its ya boy

We back in it

And boy this is just the beginning

DYNAMO whatchu know?

Yaint seen this one from a mile away

Prolly more

Yaint gon see dis shit in store