Funkmaster Flex - Break Da Law 2001 Lyrics
Boy, t's about to get real scurry up in hereYou got the original Break Da Law's up in here for you hoesThree 6 Mafia, Project PatWeak niggas guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirtsIt's goin down - BREAK DA LAW NIGGA!1 - Break Da Law - we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playin,we ain't playin, we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playin,we ain't playin, we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playin,we ain't playin, we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playinBreak Da Law - we ain't playin,we ain't playin, we ain't playin[Verse 1]We ain't playing young niggaWho the ***** I said we playin?We just 'bout to kill yo' ass and it's already plannedToo many bullshit niggas done, been up in my clickBut I spit them boys out, cause they tasting like some shitI admit my click, now, is nothin but Memphis bestBut I had to delete a lot clowns in the process***** that shit, we keepin them *****es hotCause we making them millions and they hairs ain't in the spot[Verse 2]Haters mad on the town cause a nigga got it madeWanna rock they *****in songs but these junkies ain't gettin paidSlammin doors, pimpin hoes, while you lemons in a dazeWhen I step up in the club I be glistenin wit a glazeI would let you hit this clown but you *****es can't behaveI would let you hit this FIRE but you *****es smokin safeBetter catch up with yo kind, cause you tip me from your grave-ac
