Molotov – STEP OFF
Now here?s a little cuento hat I´d like to contar
Un pendejo que conozco who liked to drogar
Started why back in da?Mexico, city
The year was ?97 MOLOTOV was the epitimy
A lot of brown-no sing was going around
The cuate was crazy valedores were down
He?d be at all the partis with the flashy clothes
He?d get a little drunk and poewder up his nose
He?d be back stage at all the show
He?d star to mouth-off-to show-off to all the hoes
Drugs?ll make you think you´re right when wrong
You better step off before you get stepped on
Now what now what , now what´s the world en la calle
Todos me dicen que ese hijo de su madre is
To steppin´ people like it´s going out to style
Shooting – snorting – smoking – in de?ial
You asking me «man are you mad at me?»
I tell you «es la droga man, it has to be»
Your?all fucked up It´s sad to see
Hablas solito you lose your sanity
Your drug of the month is your own pendejez
Te rompen la madre estes donde estes
Handle your shit – don´t egg me on
You better step off before you get stepped on