Top Steppa

No technique, a top stepper
No such thing as unique, a trendsetter
Top manifester
Part of my manifesto's to live life fearless
No regresso, raggo

Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows

No technique, a top stepper
No technique, still top—

No technique still hot steppin'
No such thing as unique
Still trend-settin'
From day, been rebellin'
Parts of this manifestation
Don't sit right with me, but we reppin' and get it

Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
I'm on a three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows

No technique, a hot stepper
No technique, still hot

No technique, still top stepper
Lived life full, from a yute, no regret-a
Top manifester and a self confessor
Never got on at school, I'm a self professor
Avid transgressor of the rules, no lesser
A mad man dresser, yes, Babylon stresser
Toes stay wetter, I'm a real finesser
Go, go-getter, can't keep compressed with the tings I possess, nah

No technique, still top stepper
No technique, still top stepper
No technique, a hot stepper
No technique, still top-steppin'

No technique, a top stepper
No such thing as unique, a trendsetter
Top manifester
Part of my manifesto's to live life fearless
No regresso, I'm Raggo

Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
I'm on a three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows

No technique, a top stepper
No technique, still hot steppin'

Top stepper
(Still hot steppin') Still hot steppin'