Step Off

Molotov

Now here's a little story that I like to contar 
Pendejo que conozco who like to drogar 
Started way back in the México City 
The year was '97 Molotov was the acclaiming 
When a lot of brown nosing was going around 
The cuahte was crazy, Valedores were down 
He be there to the parties with the flashy clothes 
He'd get a little drunken and powder up his nose 
He backstage at all the shows 
He stopped to the to back to show off to all the hoes 
Drugs will make you think wrong when you're on 

You better step off before you get stepped on, Boy!! 
You better step off before you get stepped on! 
Running up on you! 
Running up on you! 
You better step off before you get stepped on! 
Running up on you! 
Running up on you! 

(Yeah Girl) 

Now what Now what Now what's the word en la calle 
Dicen que ese hijo de su madre 
Es no stepping people like it's going out of style 
Shooting and smoking and slurting and in denial 
You're asking me man, are you mad at me? 
I tell you it's the droga man it has to be 
You're all fucked up and it's sad to see 
Te hablas solito you've lost your sanity 

Your drug of the month is your own pendejez 
Te rompen la madre estás donde estás 
Handle your shit don't egg on me 
You better step off before you get stepped on