D.J. Paul - Break Da Law 1993 lyrics

(Chorus) Break the law, motherf**er Coming up, From the back, bucking n***as down Come swing, Me duck, Catch you with the bat (Verse 1: DJ Paul) This sh** seems to never be complete Though we k**ed them in '93 The n***a from Westwood so weak bustas my enemy I heard through my hoe that one of you fools had tried to diss But I've never seen your tape So in conclusion trick, You can miss me b**h, You wish you Could boom just like the n***as in the Triple Six and ride clean On the hoes with fros and gold but b**h, I'll never be Because you hoes just too wack Weak a** lyrics, And plus, Bullsh** half-a** tracks That's why you fools should never come up You NEVER run up, The special made clips we possess Rip sh** from sun down to sun up My n***as from Castilla, Magnolia, Watkins N. Brown The k**as from Trig Street will forever beat down Claver Homes, Summer Woods, Let's ride My n***a Derek, And Riverside, One more homicide B. Dog to slang cane, You fools just too raw Tell them bustas watch they back, We down to break the law South Memphis, Break Da Law. North Memphis, Break Da Law. Black Haven, Break Da Law. East Haven, Break Da Law. Westwood, Break Da Law. Hollywood, Break Da Law. Orange Mound, Break Da Law. Kim Lot Town, Break Da Law. Dixie Homes, Break Da Law. Foot Homes, Break Da Law. Queens Mound, Break Da Law. Watkins. N. Brown, Break Da Law. Summerwood, Break Da Law. The B.V.B. Woods, Break Da Law. Glenview, Break Da Law. Lake View Gardens (Chorus) (Verse 2: DJ Paul) Pa** me that dope so I can get buck, A mean frown stay on my face, Cause I don't give a f**, Loced out afro, And a big feline coat, 14-carat gold smile, And a bone around my throat, Glock-19 is tucked nicely down my Fruit of the Looms, For you n***as that checking in strictly in them tracks that boom, Boom Boom! To your skull, Cause I never heard love, So hard to cure a habit, Cause all of my life, I've taken lives, Then I gotta grab it To keep you down, It ain't a prob, It ain't nothing but a thang And for the Triple Six to lay it down, It ain't sh**, Mane So run, Before you weak a** hoes in my city that wanna diss And sh**, I'll unload the shells in ribs and all within traffic They want this sh**, They know if they do, They're gonna get locked down tight, In the cold trunk with nothing but your nails to dig for your life, Hey, It's just the price you pay if you sellouts wanna f** with the k**ers in my click, The tech ninas we point, Coming up from the back, Break Da Law, b**h! Ridge Grove, Break Da Law. Seventh Street, Break Da Law. Smokey City, Break Da Law. Ninth Street, Break Da Law. Foot Lawns, Break Da Law. S.P.V, Break Da Law. C.C.T, Break Da Law. Trig Street, Break Da Law. Magnolia, Break Da Law. Ridgecrest, Break Da Law. Castilla, Break Da Law. Loterdale, Break Da Law. Anderdale, Break Da Law. Douglas, Break Da Law, Y'all shot them motherf**ing Glocks, n***a! (Chorus repeats until the song fades out)