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  • Boy, its bout to get real scary up in here
  • You got the original break the laws up in here for you hos
  • Three 6 mafia, project pat,weak niggaz guard your grills, tuck your chains in
  • Your shirts, its goin down break the law nigga
  • Chorus:x4 break the law (we aint playin)
  • Break the law (we aint playin)
  • Break the law (we aint playin, we aint playin, we aint playin)
  • Verse 1: we aint playin young nigga, who the ***** is say we playin
  • We just bout to kill yo ass, and its already planned
  • To many bullshit niggaz done been off in my click
  • But I spit them boys out cause they tastin like some shit
  • I admit my click now is nothin but memphis best
  • But I had to delete alot of clowns in the process
  • ***** that shit we keepin the *****es hot
  • Cause we makin the millions and they hands aint in this spot
  • Haters mad on the town cause the niggaz got it made
  • Wanna rap their *****in songs but these junkies aint get paid
  • Slammin dos pimpin hos while ya limmiz in a daze
  • Wanna step up in the club ill be glistlin with a glaze
  • I would let ya hit this crown but you *****es cant behave
  • I would let you hit this fire but you *****es smokin sage
  • Better catch up with your clan cause you took me from your grave
  • When a nigga catch ya slippin its the beem in yo face
  • (chorus)
  • Verse 2: see I can hita hita sticka sticka get a nigga fast
  • Im kickin in some doors put a nigga on his ass
  • And if hes talkin trash ill put him in a bag
  • A body *****in bag man I shoulda wore a mask
  • I stickin stickin move a body body bruise
  • I break the *****in law and I aint playin with ya fool
  • You got an attitude now watch me use my tool
  • I lock and *****in load and let the motha*****a loose (blood)
  • I know this nigga who got punked out after every class
  • He was a ***** in school and now he told a gun and badge
  • Put on a uniform and now he think hes super bad
  • Man ***** you ***** you still can lay the rest under the grass
  • I do not give a ***** because you are a officer, ill put you in a cofin sir you
  • *****in with a slaughterer
  • ***** the police dont serve protect they buyin *****
  • And projects some niggas pay em off to sell their dope around the city
  • (chorus)
  • Breakin laws glockin jaws rip in out and take a taste
  • You can smell my *****in nuts while this tone is in yo face
  • Shove the barrel down your throat, inhale bullets like some smoke
  • Im a leave you *****es dead cut a sunroof in yo head
  • Do your stuff and get mugged when I shoot then I peel out
  • But before that happen Im a tear your *****in grill out
  • ***** your business down till your covered in your own blood
  • Shoot a couple a rounds momma house aint no *****in love
  • Anyone ya niggaz wanna get some I got some
  • Blow they *****in ass off double barrelled shotgun
  • Dont be comin my way, bodies stank like moth balls
  • Swing an iron bat to your head like a golf ball
  • Ride up on your ass then I let the luger speak
  • Im the judge and the jury when I see you in the street
  • Its the project nigga row ready man to kill a ho
  • Put the thang to yo head squeez the trigga let it blow
  • (chorus)

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