lirik lagu funkmaster flex - break da law 2001
boy, it’s about to get real scurry up in here
you got the original, break da law’s up in here for you hoes
three 6 mafia, project pat
weak n-gg-s guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts
it’s goin’ down, break da law, n-gg-
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playing, young n-gg-, who the f-ck i said we playin?
we just ’bout to kill yo’ -ss and it’s already planned
too many bullsh-t n-gg-s done, been up in my click
but i spit them boys out ’cause they tasting like some sh-t
i admit my click now, is nothin’ but memphis best
but i had to delete a lot clowns in the process
f-ck that sh-t, we keepin’ them b-tches hot
’cause we making them millions and they hairs ain’t in the spot
haters mad on the town ’cause a n-gg- got it made
wanna rock they f-ckin’ songs but these junkies ain’t gettin’ paid
slammin’ doors, pimpin’ hoes while you lemons in a daze
when i step up in the club, i be glistenin’ wit a glaze
i would let you hit this clown but you b-tches can’t behave
i would let you hit this fire but you b-tches smokin’ safe
better catch up with yo kind ’cause you tip me from your grave
when a n-gg- catch you slippin’, it’s that beam in yo’ face
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
see, i could hit a, hit a, stick a, stick a, get a n-gg- fast
i’m kicking in some doors, i’m puttin’ a n-gg- on his -ss
and if he talkin’ trash, i put him in a bag
a body f-cking bag, man, i shoulda wore a mask
i stick a stick and move, i body-body bruise
i break the f-ckin’ law and i ain’t playin’ with you fools
you gotta att-tude, now watch me use my tool
i lock and f-ckin’ load and let that motherf-cker loose
(blow)
i know this n-gg- who got punked out after every cl-ss
he was a b-tch in school and now he tote a gun and badge
put on a uniform and now he think he super bad
man, f-ck your vest, you still get laid to rest under the gr-ss
i do not give a f-ck because you are a officer
i put you in your coffin sir, you f-ckin’ wit a slaughterer
some police don’t serve protective, they bangin’ p-ssy in projects
some n-gg-s pay him off to sell they dope around his set
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
breakin’ laws, glock in drawers, whip it out and take a taste
you can smell my f-ckin’ nuts while this tome is in yo face
shove the barrel down your throat, inhale bullets like some smoke
i’ma leave these b-tches dead, cut a sunroof in your head
you get stomped in yo mug when i shoot, then i peel out
right before dat happen, i’ma tear yo f-ckin’ grill out
beat you b-tches down ’til you covered in your own blood
shoot a couple of rounds from my house, ain’t no f-ckin’ love
and one of y’all n-gg-z wanna get some, i got some
blow they f-ckin’ -ss off, double barrel shotgun
don’t be comin’ my way, bodys stank like moth b-lls
swing a iron bat to yo head like a golf ball
ride up on yo -ss then i let the luga sweep
i’m the judge and the jury when i see you in the street
it’s da project n-gg-, roll, ready mane, to kill a hoe
put the thang to you head squeeze the trigger let it blow
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
break da law, we ain’t playin’
we ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’
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