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AIN'T NO HALF STEP-IN Video (MV)




Performed By: Speaque
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: VICTOR COLEMAN




Speaque - AIN'T NO HALF STEP-IN Lyrics




Word up, K Scott, hoo, I'm with this, uh-huh, it's all upstairs, a mic a crowd, table and
Chairs
Hazmat, man, has it been a while, ride far side of the field, let me get my stride right
Break out to the open, and take it to the house, then I take a knee until the respect is

In the house that I built, Tim Taylor, break out the belt when it's tool time, mixing up
This liquid cement, I spit hard shit, leave it out and watch it ferment, that's the raw
Shit, the warning say don't listen to Speaque, parked in garages, with your car running they'll
Be looking for a note, find you passed out with the music playing, assuming you on dope

Rhythm is a dancer, yeah, it's a source of magic, the track's the black hat, and the
Flow's the bunny rabbit, you funny rapping, funny acting, funny dancing, kill shit with
My fam and ain't none of us mansons, the mastermind alliance build around advancement, patent
With the pen, strategic word placement, think tank pointing the barrel right at your basement

This Art Dealer Academy apparel that I'm draped in is an official statement, we choose to
Live our life creating, I abuse mics, I need to start a conservation, Ricky Bobby, I ain't
Here for no consolation, first class badass, also known as a lucky bastard, cause I win
And got no dad, I'm a smokeless inferno that light up your life, the soundtrack to the

Night of your life, caught the eye of your wife in the heat of the night, black steel
In a hour of chaos, read me my rights, rebel without a cause, champion with no chill, I'm
Known like Howie Mandel, deal or no deal, prick my lips, kissing roses out here trying
To be seal, lesson learned, I'm focused, flood the marketplace with skills, it's all

Love but love really don't pay the bills
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Word up, K Scott, hoo, I'm with this, uh-huh, it's all upstairs, a mic a crowd, table and
Chairs
Hazmat, man, has it been a while, ride far side of the field, let me get my stride right
Break out to the open, and take it to the house, then I take a knee until the respect is

In the house that I built, Tim Taylor, break out the belt when it's tool time, mixing up
This liquid cement, I spit hard shit, leave it out and watch it ferment, that's the raw
Shit, the warning say don't listen to Speaque, parked in garages, with your car running they'll
Be looking for a note, find you passed out with the music playing, assuming you on dope

Rhythm is a dancer, yeah, it's a source of magic, the track's the black hat, and the
Flow's the bunny rabbit, you funny rapping, funny acting, funny dancing, kill shit with
My fam and ain't none of us mansons, the mastermind alliance build around advancement, patent
With the pen, strategic word placement, think tank pointing the barrel right at your basement

This Art Dealer Academy apparel that I'm draped in is an official statement, we choose to
Live our life creating, I abuse mics, I need to start a conservation, Ricky Bobby, I ain't
Here for no consolation, first class badass, also known as a lucky bastard, cause I win
And got no dad, I'm a smokeless inferno that light up your life, the soundtrack to the

Night of your life, caught the eye of your wife in the heat of the night, black steel
In a hour of chaos, read me my rights, rebel without a cause, champion with no chill, I'm
Known like Howie Mandel, deal or no deal, prick my lips, kissing roses out here trying
To be seal, lesson learned, I'm focused, flood the marketplace with skills, it's all

Love but love really don't pay the bills
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Writer: VICTOR COLEMAN
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