Bun B - Break 'Em Off Somethin' lyrics

[Intro: Master P] Boy, we about to fill they motherf**ing head up with this ghetto dope Time to break these hoes off somethin' Got my n***as Bun B., Pimp C, I mean U.G.K Done hooked up with Master P We about to bring this sh** across the border Ya heard me, from Texas to New Orleans [Verse 1: Master P] Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-pealer Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer A young n***a thats bout it, I mean these No Limit Soldiers We get rowdy I got something for y'all haters (something for y'all hater) Y'all can't fade us Ghetto cheese and drug deals thats whats made us Now I'm space-aged pimping but not Eightball Don't make me get stupid and leave your f**ing blood on the wall Bout' to go physco, and load this rifle I'm from the projects where we all think alike though And k**ing ain't nothing but a hobby Don't me do a f**ing 187 robbery And like some brand new Jordans, you tied up You sound like a chicken so its time to get plucked By a gangsta, keep one up in the chamber Don't make me wear your a** like some 85 Wranglers Now you all screwed up like DJ Screw Don't have my money, n***a f** you and your boo Got amphetamines for them dope fiends Where I'm from a little town called New Orleans But blowing up like B-12 n***as don't give a f** cause they quick to send your a** to hell The murder capital of the world Where n***as don't give a f** about you, your boy, or your girl And if you come stunting on them gold thangs I'm a have to break you off somethin' [Hook: Master p] Break you off somethin' Don't make me break you off somethin' [x3] [Verse 2: Pimp C] Let me set the sh** straight, let me lay down the rules If a b**h is talking sh**, then that b**h gonna have to snooze Pimp C b**h now what the f** you said AK hit the wall tore the stuffing out the f**ing bed I'm looking at dead, I'm fully auto Tommorow I got court, I ain't gonna go n***a owe me money, thinking it's funny, bought a 64' I'm bout to pull a kickdoe I need mo money money mo money money Took the keys, took the cheese, and f**ed his main hunny, hunny Now the game is escalted, cause ain't no witnesses To go back and tell the Po-Po's all the sh** we did I'm looking at rape, I'm looking at kidnap But when them b**hes get here you gonna be full of hot caps I'm breaking them b**hes off, putting 'em in the trunk Riding around P.A bout-it hostages blowing skunk Cause getting rid of enemies to me ain't really nothin' nothin' Pimp C b**h 14-96'll break you off somethin' [Hook: ] [Verse 3: Bun B] We coming down like a sail, in that goddamn rover Just when you thought it was the beginning You b**h, now its over You can call on the cavalry, reinforcements, and your local P-D They getting somewhere if they see me My n***a thats how these G's be we three, me C and Master P Sipping on Gin and Kiwi f** popping in your CD, b**h we popping in them clips And now we all up in your grill live in 3-D With drama, disaster, and d**h when you make me have to blast ya' Y'all has to recognize you f**ing with murder masters Who plaster your a** and make your momma call a pastor Dying faster than you thought, now that's your a** bro It's the cla** of 9 scrilla on the for real'a Direct from the villa of k**as, now who thinking they trilla' Watch me fill a wanna be cap pealer with them slugs Probably for jaw jacking and jumping b**h don't make me break you off somethin' n***a