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Step To The Rear Lyrics - One For All - Brand Nubian

Here we go 

(Okay everybody, step up to this) 

(Sing my song, step up to this) 

(Sing my song, step up to this) 

(Sing my song, step up to this) 

 

Yo Stud, bust it 

Step to the rear, Grand Pu is on arrival 

Raised in the ghetto singin' songs called survival 

Runnin' round town givin' all the girls Puba snacks 

I wouldn't try to scale my style, you just might catch a cardiac 

 

Figured the way to get paid is to grab the mic, rehearse, ya know 

Smooth as Jermaine so honey, don't take it personal 

There's no need to try to diss the swinger 

Baby, all you get is two snaps up and the finger 

 

The bob-a-loo bad boy, a threat to the paranoid 

You try to step to this? It's void 

A new hit from the Grand Man with nights like the Sandman 

Gain for awake in case I gotta stomp a head out 

 

Busted is a trick that's not up my sleeve 

It's possessed with finesse and it works when I breathe 

Paid in the shade with an A, that's the grade 

With the papers that I made from this trade 

 

So get hip to the grip, you know where to slide the chips 

If you wanna cash in on the wins 

Grand Puba and I love to hit skins 

(And you know what?) 

 

(I've got a song to sing, oh, bay, bay) 

(I've got a song to sing, here we go) 

(I've got a song to sing, oh, bay, bay) 

(I've got a song to sing) 

 

Follow me now 

(Okay everybody, okay everybody) 

(Okay everybody, okay everybody) 

(Okay everybody, okay everybody) 

 

Grand Puba, the higher mystic ruler, keep a 40 in the cooler 

She don't know me, Money Grip, you better school 'er 

Before I have to play her is a foul way 

And catch a quick short stay at the Holiday 

 

Now forecast as I won't be playin' soccer with the dreads 

Ballin's my hobby, doin' wonders in the bed 

From full-size, to king-size, to queen-size, to high-rise 

Even bunk beds, I know how to work the leg 

 

If Pu ain't the answer then you must be sick as cancer 

Smooth romancer, let it ring, I'll probably answer 

So come take a dip with your 'Private Dancer' 

Nasty, naughty, over 6' call me shorty 

 

But I'm long, I'm like Stretch Armstrong 

I go on and on, and on, and on 

Never in a scandal and I'm never caught schemin' 

Knew Pu was dope ever since I was semen 

 

Swimmin' in my daddy's big nuts 

But now I'm scoopin' girls with the big ole butts 

Arise to respond for the Max-well 

 

Ask well, hell, it don't even matter 

Puba ain't game for the shit chit-chatter 

Puba's in town, oh shit, let's scatter 

You can hide that ass, but it just don't matter 

 

The 90s is here, Pu is on a mash-out 

Huns that I've done always seem to pass out 

But hon wake that ass up this ain't the place to crash out 

You try to play me? I have to throw that ass out 

 

Foes and hoes, good riddance 

'Cause when Pu comes out, there'll be no skiddin' 

I'll slide upstairs and see Chuck at the chop shop 

Tell I'm fade the size, let a wolf on top 

 

Reel and reel and soul to soul 

Honey, heel to heel and toe to toe 

It really doesn't make a diff, I'm not the type to riff 

I might smoke a spliff, but I won't sniff 

 

And ya don't stop 

(Okay everybody) 

Now I'm-a end it like this 

I'm like Superfly Snuka, know how to hook a hooker 

Caught her on looker, know where I took her 

 

To the short stay, around my way, 

And like Monie say, "It was the perfect way" 

I caught a verse from the Christian 

And it goes, "Praise the Lord" 

Skins lined up on a wharf for when I'm bored 

 

From Na-ru, I'm in the right mood 

And if you like the way that this flows, well, that's cool 

See this is no illusion, the style is too confusin' 

If you try to bite, then you're cruisin' for a bruisin' 

 

Back up, sonny and let me make my money 

Then I'm straight, I got a date at 8 

So see you brothers later, time to motivate 

Yeah, now bust it 

 

I'd like to give a shout to my Brand Nubian brothers 

Lord Jamar, God Allah, Derrick X on the flex and Alamo 

And we gonna give a shout to the SD50s who pumped this 

And I'ma say, yo, peace