Hotstepper Lyrics - Singles - Stooshe

Guys.. I swear this is another song? 

What do you mean? 

That one 

There aint no like the one Ive got 

Yeah, we can do a cover (that would be sick!) 

Guys, Guys! Ive got an idea 

HOTSTEPPER 

Na, na na na na, 

Na na na na, na na na na na na na, 

na na na naah! 

Na, na na na na, 

Na na na na, na na na na na na na, 

na na na naah! 

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer 

Im the lyrical gangster, murderer 

Pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer 

Still love you like that, murderer! 

No, no we dont die, we just ter-ri-fy 

Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing 

Down and out with both, 

It stinks of pee you know! 

Touch me up Ill go ut oh, 

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer 

Im the lyrical gangster, murderer 

Excuse me mister officer, murderer 

Still love you like that, murderer! 

Extra-ordinary 

Juice like a strawberry 

Money to burn baby, every time 

Cut to fuck is me 

Fuck to cut is she 

Chick, come take a battle with me 

they say to me every time. 

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer 

Im the lyrical gangster, murderer 

Dial emergency number, murderer 

Still love you like that, murderer! 

Na, na na na na, 

Na na na na, na na na na na na na, 

na na na naah! 

Na, na na na na, 

Na na na na, na na na na na na na, 

na na na naah! 

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer 

Im the lyrical gangster, murderer 

Excuse me mister officer, murderer 

Still love you like that, murderer! 

Start like a jack rabbit 

Finish in front of it 

This night is jack, thats it, man, Im going home (see ya later!) 

Im the daddy of the mack daddy 

His are left in gold, maybe 

Aint no homie gonna play me, top celebrity me 

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer 

Im the lyrical gangster, murderer 

Big up the south east area, murderer 

Still love you like that, murderer! 

N-n-n-no, we dont try 

We are just messing, 

Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing 

Just like you know, homo 

Erm, you know something I dont know? Yep! 

Touch me up Ill go... 

Er get your flipping hands off me you dirty man! 

Na, na na na na, 

Na na na na, na na na na na na na, 

na na na naah! 

Stooshe hotstepping repping London! 

Na, na na na na, 

Na na na na, na na na na na na na, 

na na na naah! 

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer 

Im the lyrical gangster, murderer 

Living in a likkle town, murderer 

I love it like that, murderer! 

Pfft always gotta show off int ya?