Molotov - Step Off lyrics

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 epitome
When a lot of brown nosing was going around
The cuahte was crazy, Valedores were down
He'd be at all the parties
With the flashy clothes
He'd get a little drunk and
Powder up his nose
He backstage at all the shows
He'd start to mouth off to show
Off to all the hoes
Drugs will make you think you're
Out when you're wrong
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

Now what Now what Now what's
The word en la calle
Dicen que ese hijo de su madre
Es toe stepping people like it's
Going out of style
Shooting and smoking and snorting
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 and don't egg me on
You better step off before you get stepped on

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