Step Off

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 deñial
You asking me "man are you mad at me?"
I tell you "es la droga man, it has to be"
Your´all fuc*** 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
Esta canción de Molotov, titulada 'Step Off', narra la historia de un individuo que se ve envuelto en el mundo de las drogas y el exceso. Comienza contando la historia de un tipo que empezó a drogarse en la Ciudad de México en 1997, en medio de la creciente popularidad de la banda Molotov....