Step That Step

Well, mama told me when I was three

Lord, the street it'll never get you nowhere

You take street car jumpin' and backbeat bumpin'

Get along like it ain't there

You hold your head up high like you're gonna fly

Take the better till you find the sweet

And when you got that crowd and it's screamin' loud

You leave them sittin' on the edge of the seats, oh yeah

You gotta step that step, walk that walk

Shake that thing and, honey, talk that talk

Well, Hollywood, if New York could

I'd keep it bombin' till the break o' day

And no time to rest and you gotta feel blessed

'Cause you're gonna get it anyway

And when you start to wail and your face turns pale

You gotta pump it till your pistol pops

And as the eagle flew, baby, so will you

'Cause you're climbing all the way to the top, oh yeah

You gotta step that step, walk that walk

Shake that thing and, honey, talk that talk

Oh, yeah

You gotta step that step, walk that walk

Shake that thing and, honey, talk that talk

Yeah, step that step, walk that walk

If you shake that thing, you gotta talk that talk

Ooh, step that step, ooh, walk that walk

Well, shake that thing, yeah, and talk that talk

Well, step that step, and walk that walk

Baby, shake that thing, yeah, and talk that talk

Ooh, step that step, that step, that step

And walk that walk, and walk and walk and

Shake that thing, that thing, that thing

And talk that talk, that talk, that talk

Step that step, walk that walk