My Own Step (Theme from Step Up 3D) [Soundtrack Version] (feat. Fabo)

I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it (Roscoe Dash) Step it up, step it up, step it up, step it up Break the knob off right now Crumpin' or stuntin', do what ya wanna I'mma crank the party up right now Roscoe be so flexed up and I Make it look so effortless, I Show out, show out, everywhere I go out Ten bad models watch me when I go out Oh, I know I go so hard I'mma big dog stick out my yard Press record 'cause you gon' wanna take this spaceship Takin' off on a one way to mars So you turn up regardless Show out and go the hardest Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb Lose control and go retarded See I got my own steps And I got my own style Overseas money, honey Me turn up a long time R-O-S-C-O-E I done Blew up like a landmine And I'm winnin' by a land slide I got I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it (Nappy boy, boy, boy, boy) I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it (Nappy boy, boy, boy) I got my own steps, I got my own style If everybody keeps stealin' it from me Then I'mma have to go wild Yeah, better back up, boy When the DJ turn the track up, boy 'Cause all these haters in the club must really wanna see the Teddy pizzle act up, boy, clap, clap, clap, clap, boy On the nude dance floor and I take your girl To the show and tell And if I perform well That's gon' give her more to tell Do just what we doin', girl Don't even know what she doin', homie If she take this trip again You will never fit again Steppin' in and out, I got my own step My own clique Lovin' on that chick I left her In that club like, oh, shit Oh, it's Just another one of them classic T-Pain antics Got her makin' up brand new dances She get low to the ground like Antz' Every time I put on Anteris All she think about is marriage Homie, you can't pull no girls You're like a horse without a carriage Damn, I don't even know how many karats in my chain, chain Buddy, do I have to explain, splain? Nobody on the corner got swagger like us You got yours from T-Pain I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can, I can, I can, I can, watch, watch, watch, watch I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it Umm, now that party's turned up Whatchu gon' do? Everybody with me boppin' like a hippy I'd be mad if I was you Because I party, party, party, hardy Shorty, go retarded, tarded Gon' and do yo dance and Just go stupid, do it, do it Show 'em you're the man Or woman and cant nobody Else do it like you can Gon' and break it down, break it down Break it down, break it down Do it with no hand, ain't no copy cats around Here, boy, we settin' trends I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it