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letra de step back (remix) - cody manson

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[chorus: cody manson]
step back!
he say he want that smoke but i don’t see it though (step back!)
stomp him out with more kicks than a sneaker store (step back!)
i said i’m ’bout that action you ain’t believe me though (step back!)
now his mama crying at his funeral (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
now his mama’s crying at his funeral
[verse 1: cody manson]
masked up like a hockey team
got a bag like it’s halloween
you f-ckin’ with my collard greens
you ’bout to see some violent things (oh no)
mister heltеr skelter, b-tch, i’m herе to scalp ya (oh no)
god himself can’t help ya, you about to meet the devil (oh no)
you just a f-ckboy, that ain’t no mystery (naw, mystery)
you must be suicidal ’cause you dissin’ me (you’re dissin’ me)
i got some shooters that’ll do it for a pound of weed (bow bow bow)
hot lead will wash your mouth out like some listerine (listerine)
yeah! i make they throats ache from the razor blade
they throwin’ shade, i’m just throwin’ hand grenades
if you run your mouth, you getting stomped out like some sh-tty coke
when the police come and ask about it, don’t n0body know (oh no)
mister miyagi getting head while sippin’ sake
you ain’t even daniel-san, you just another body (another body)
i’m not a style that you could copy, john gotti mixed with rob zombie (rob zombie!)
don’t want to see me with these hands, i’m the real rocky

[chorus: cody manson]
step back!
he say he want that smoke but i don’t see it though (step back!)
stomp him out with more kicks than a sneaker store (step back!)
i said i’m ’bout that action you ain’t believe me though (step back!)
now his mama crying at his funeral (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
now his mama’s crying at his funeral
[verse 2: cody manson]
i’m in the field like barry sanders (yeah)
bare face, no bandana (yeah)
pull up to your mammies house in that mini-van with like ten hammers (blam blam blam you)
f-ck your baby mama on a bean bag in a ski mask with no latex
f-ck safe s-x, she take work but she taste that
as a kid i was sick and twisted, had a gram of coke on my christmas wish list
getting lifted, talking sh-t to b-tches
with the pharmacist sipping on prescriptions (yeah)
hone that ass up, do a tony montana
from cleveland, ohio to mickey or mikey
trife life, you don’t want no problems (naw)
i’ve been chunky since i was in pajamas
f-ck, he knows i’m coming
running up my sect
if i’m in yo hood then i’m collecting debt (debt)
backwood’s f-cking up my check
that’s money calling just like collect
step inside the mind of a madman
pure white trash, yeah, especially with the glad bag
when i drop tracks there’s bombs over baghdad
clique so sick you would think it was a hazmat
cody manson got that cocaína
put the molly in the aquafina
i got these groupies feeling like they divas
yet them b-tches treat me like i’m justin bieber
i’ll stomp you out right in front of your homies house (homies house)
smash you in the head with a 40 ounce (bow)
cody a.k.a. dragunov
feel like angry, f-ck you, pay me
[chorus: cody manson]
step back!
he say he want that smoke but i don’t see it though (step back!)
stomp him out with more kicks than a sneaker store (step back!)
i said i’m ’bout that action you ain’t believe me though (step back!)
now his mama crying at his funeral (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
step the f-ck back, b-tch, step the f-ck back (step back!)
now his mama’s crying at his funeral

- cody manson

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