five man army

Tricky

I take a small step
Now its a giant stride
People say Im loud
Why should I hide?
Only had a small taste
So what a waste
I quietly observe though its not my space
Bottom ends heavy
You know were never even
People call me tricky for particular reason
Ive got you see?
And Ive got to let you know
See were rockin in your area
Rock beneath your balcony
My baby just cares for me
Well thats funny
Her touch tickles
Especially on my tummy
Daddy g: now whos got the microphone?
Tricky : now whos honey?