B-Real - Break Em' Off Some lyrics

(This one goes out to all you punk motherf**ers out there Yeah, eat a bowl of dick'up putos! Do ya wanna get crazy? Comin' at 'cha in 93'!) Through the car swings the firing pins Go click when I duck behind the trash bin Ran out of ammo no doubt My gat is dry like a f**in' drought Got to make my way home, hit the gate and get my chrome Hot damn it's on They got me cornered lemme just warn ya I'll pull this trigga make your family mourn'ya Boo-hoo! Where ya gonna run to When I pull out the scooby doo Run! Let me break ya off some Hit the floor cuz it ain't no fun But here they come, they must wanna get done No frontin'. Punk I'll break ya off somethin'! (1 2 3 that coppa goes down!) What the f** I'm rollin' In a Mack truck that's stolen Guess what I'm holdin' Ammo to bust my load Still I'm easin' on down The yellow brick road Whatta ya know? A pig in a plain brown Wrapper, he wanna bring me down I'll hit that corner, lemme just warn ya I'll bring ya a** down make ya family mourn ya 21 gun salute, trying to take my loot Don't make me shoot I'll hit my blunt and pa** you a lump And punk let me break ya of something (break em' off some) I got to roll with the self control In the green tank when the sh** unfolds Hold up. I got it sewn up Me and my n***as are about to blow up Got the pigs on my tail, what they get Is the hollow point shell Caught in the cell Servin' my sentence, got my apprentice In the hood but the n***a is senseless Out on parole, now the n***a has Turned to my fold, now the punk gotta go That punk got shady, woudn't repay me Let the punk know that ya still can't fade me Maybe the f**er would stop, But nothin' Would stop me from havin' to break'em off something (On to the next spot kid We ain't havin it yall Ya know what I'm talkin bout I'm about to break your a** of some'n! Commin from a whamm-o)