De La Soul

[crowd noise, boxing bell rings]
[Posdnuos:]
Who floats like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Not me! Leave that for that boxing great
Yet I float like b-balls on a path to swish
Sting like making shots when youre pissed
Of course thats sayin youre on court to playin a round
Unprotected blues and Im the same bad news
You come pokin your face in my place
The rest you best believe youre gonna lose
Ill choose every line to floor ya
Im a New York nigga, my momma and them from Waynesboro, Georgia
Wonder Why, I cop weed just to feed
to my ex-pectations to keep them high
Cause my own try to hold me back, with that black on black rhyme
Get off me blackie! Your whole style tacky
and lack the approach of men
You just a kitten in a lions den, alright reverse it, aiyyo
[Chorus:]
Back up lil nigga, reverse your steps
Back up lil nigga, reverse your steps
Back up lil nigga, reverse your steps
Reverse your steps, reverse your steps
.. Reverse your steps
Back up lil nigga, reverse your steps
Back up lil nigga, reverse your steps
Back up lil nigga (reverse your steps - REVERSED)
[boxing bell rings]
[Dove:]
I box better when Im on these ropes
And got bloody in the eighth but your apes couldnt save you
The left got brutal and ripped shack your ribs back
So now you sprayin the streets without eatin
My plates got broccoli and snow peas on it
See we healthy like Lance Armstrong and then Popeye
Small fry fuckin with these Spuds McKenzies
Get the bucks, get the money, and the bid or your Benjis
Radar heavy I analyze the blips
See me comin in your land Ima AND-1 this bitch
Aint nuttin to lose but these two fronts, a few stunts
The Chuckers got strings on em, we airborne
Cleared for takeoff, face off the square puzzle
got you puzzled like yo is it peace or piece?
Increase the blows for the stutter step to it
Make you jump back and kiss your death and step back!
[Chorus]
[boxing bell rings and crowd noise]
[ Reverse Your Steps Lyrics ]