E-40 - Break Ya Ankles lyrics

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E-40 - Break Ya Ankles lyrics

Show them how to break they ankles, mayne Yeah, E-40 and Shawty Lo Hey, let's go From the West Coast to Atlanta If a n***a gonna hate, well, got damn 'em Hey, gonna break ya ankles Hit the dance floor Gonna break ya ankles Go stupid, get retarded (Dumb, dumb) Wake the game up, them boys made it (Dumb, dumb) Hey, gonna break ya ankles We be the sh** out of me Gonna break ya ankles This a boy, this thang slap I brought the whole hood with me, brought the whole trap Mama, this your song, you know the lyrics Gonna break ya ankles, yeah, that's the spirit Go nutty, go bananas, go berserk Show them how to do it, let me see your foot work We runnin' up a tab, havin' money so we spend it Bottles everywhere, celebrating like we won the pennant You recognize the fixture, you see the brightling watch You get the big picture, you know that I'm a boss I'mma show up, I'mma show out From the West Coast to the dirty south Hey, let's go From the West Coast to Atlanta If a n***a gonna hate, well, got damn 'em Hey, gonna break ya ankles Hit the dance floor Gonna break ya ankles Go stupid, get retarded (Dumb, dumb) Wake the game up, them boys made it (Dumb, dumb) Hey, gonna break ya ankles We be the sh** out of me Gonna break ya ankles Fresh off tour, I brought a mil with me Now the whole club gonna have to deal with me Like 3-6, tear the club up Like Pac-Man 'cause I don't give a f** I'm throwing big bucks, cash everywhere Shawty over here, 40 over there You know the broads out 'cause the stars out You see the parking lot, we brought the cars out We going stupid, get retarded And we ain't playin' with 'em, we came to party I brought a lot of doe, I'm steadin' throwin' singles So hit the dance floor, so gonna break ya ankles From the West Coast to Atlanta If a n***a gonna hate, well, got damn 'em Hey, gonna break ya ankles Hit the dance floor Gonna break ya ankles Go stupid, get retarded (Dumb, dumb) Wake the game up, them boys made it (Dumb, dumb) Hey, gonna break ya ankles We be the sh** out of me Gonna break ya ankles Do it like this, do it like that Do it like this, then you do it like that Break it on down, show 'em how to clown Mean mug with it, let me see you rep your town All street money, bonafide trapper Never seen a check, ballin' like a rapper 80 on the arm, a hundred on my neck Shoe game sick, in The Bay we call it wet More jury than the court room, glowin' like the moon More jury than the court room, I'mma tycoon Designer everything, throw it in the bag I don't know how much it costs, I don't look at price tags From the West Coast to Atlanta If a n***a gonna hate, well, got damn 'em Hey, gonna break ya ankles Hit the dance floor Gonna break ya ankles Go stupid, get retarded (Dumb, dumb) Wake the game up, them boys made it (Dumb, dumb) Hey, gonna break ya ankles We be the sh** out of me Gonna break ya ankles

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