Stepping On My Rhyme

[Chorus]

Stepping on my rhyme
Spending all my time
Writing all these lines
Sometimes it’s cold outside
So I bring out my coat tonight
To cover my flow of life

Stepping on my rhyme
Spending all my time
Writing all my lines
Sometimes it’s cold outside
So I bring out my coat tonight
To cover my flow of life

[Verse 1]

Uh, yeah
It be the only rhyming boy from the block
Smokin’ joints type of hip hop beats is how I rock
Flip the page, fingertipping on my notebook
Steady rocking on the tape as I just blow wood [?]
I’m so fly, never simple and plain, though
I’m really [?] type of guy, never covered in rain, so
I say, Yo, proud to be an MC
I flow the flavour that be fitting in the mix and let it be
I’m being real about it, but everybody has a feel about it
I’ll let you know I rock a microphone with or without it
I never let you [?] say, Hey look
Stop, boost the rhythm of your body when I’m rhyming in a loop
I’m on the stoop, stupid
I ain’t street, I pave a way for myself
Never be needing that reason, I’m myself, well
I let it swell, hoping mines [?] see you mind
One time for the peoples that be hearing my rhyme

[Chorus]

Stepping on my rhyme
Spending all my time
Writing all these lines
Sometimes it’s cold outside
So I bring out my coat tonight
To cover my flow of life

Stepping on my rhyme
Spending all my time
Writing all my lines
Sometimes it’s cold outside (Yeah, man)
So I bring out my coat tonight
To cover my flow of life

[Verse 2]

When we step into the music, it’s song
All we need is some peep for us [?] to reach for the microphone
The rock’s alone [?], Skiggy and Majazz out of rehab
When we off the record, we gotta put the needle back
When we step into the music, it’s song
All we need is some peep for us [?] to reach for the microphone
The rock’s alone [?], Skiggy and Majazz
We stacking these lines, man, we making a mountain
We making a mountain
We making a mountain
Making a mountain of these lines or lines
Making a mountain
Making a mountain
Making a mountain of these lines or lines

We on time once again, yo
Extra, extra, news today is
If you ain’t a hit today then it’s the day that you outdated
So this time we creating that what we wanna hear
What we share, so just take it or leave it here
A millionaire, I never, no not ever will be
I write rhymes instead of cheques, call me P Skiggy
And I can spit on any beat, any song, ‘cause
All I have to do is calm my brain with my headphones
And my girl’s a singer-songwriter also
And so I gotta be a little careful with my lyrics, y’all
And I don’t mind if it’s my music that you do not like
‘Cause if that’s so, I’m just like your stereotype
It’s what it is, and it is my shit
And so I’m only honoured if I’m there on your shitlist
I done did this, that’s why I’m forever
But that only matters if you let it, get it?

[Chorus]

Stepping on my rhyme
Spending all my time
Writing all these lines
Sometimes it’s cold outside
So I bring out my coat tonight
To cover my flow of life

Stepping on my rhyme
Spending all my time
Writing all my lines
Sometimes it’s cold outside
So I bring out my coat tonight
To cover my flow of life