Step Correctly-Buck Wild/Apathy

"Do you know who I am?" "I've seen you before. You're the asshole on T.V." [Verse One] I'm from the Sunshine State so my gun must shine I'm trying to impregnate Beyonce's sister just one mo' time So, take a toke of this, you won't be breathing well I'm all about biscuits and trees, like a Keebler Elf I snuff bikers, give a f**k, ride a unicycle with plush tires right through the offices of Ruff Ryders Here's a thug reminder A qoon quick tip You belong in the ladies room because you be on some B***h shit I'll never stop writtin' rhymes like this (Cause) Show you what a point blank shot to the ribs (does) You seen those holes those shells made? You a hotel maid Cause all you do is fold and that's so gay I tried to kick a field goal I missed the ball my shoe flew off and hit you in the f**kin' head with a steel toe (sorry) For real though, I got this underground bullshit Wrapped around my finger There's not a rapper or a singer that's quite as ill as I am Pop out your eyes and scramble them B*****s next to my bacon in my frying pan I was a stick-up kid It was f**ked up but fun (Why?) Cause I used a Nintendo Duck Hunt gun F**k 'em [Scratch Chorus] [x4] "Step to me, better step correctly Cause I'ma break your jaw if you disrespect me" "Get on the mic Get on the mic god damn it" [x4] [Verse Two] Pull up right next to you at the drive through I ain't here to buy food stupid, no tellin' what I might do Lick a shot, speed off, with the perfect timin' Yeah the tires Screech, no it ain't Dustin Diamond You f**kers suck at rhymin' Weak impostors I've been iller You're Ben Stiller, it's time to Meet The Fockers You don't greet me proper I'ma slam your head, motherf**ker face down, flat into a greasy saucer Pass the cheese and salsa, I'm makin' nachos I told you I'ma make it rain so B***h bring a poncho I'm the best at war, that's what the hecklar for Play me like it's chess and I'm smack you with a checker board You should check my rapport, it's quite impressive baby This year I'm eatin' real meal like filled with extra gravy You was an extra for a lady in a cheap film In a nasty scene and left the camera lens with skeet film Without a doubt, yeah you know what we're about You love sausage so much, when you talk you spit sauerkraut Yeah, ha ha When you talk you spit sauerkraut out your mouth, beeotch [Scratch Chorus] [x4] "Step to me, better step correctly Cause I'ma break your jaw if you disrespect me" "Get on the mic Get on the mic god damn it" [x4] - Big Daddy Kane [Bridge] If you're gonna step, step correctly I got the microphone skills, God's blessed me So if you're gonna step, step correctly Mista Sinista tell 'em who I'm gon' get to have the best beats