Funkmaster Flex - Break da Law 2001 lyrics

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Funkmaster Flex - Break da Law 2001 lyrics

Boy, it's about to get real scurry up in here You got the original, break da law's up in here for you hoes Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat Weak n***as guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts It's goin' down, break da law, n***a Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' We ain't playing, young n***a, who the f** I said we playin? We just 'bout to k** yo' a** and it's already planned Too many bullsh** n***as done, been up in my click But I spit them boys out 'cause they tasting like some sh** I admit my click now, is nothin' but Memphis best But I had to delete a lot clowns in the process f** that sh**, we keepin' them b**hes hot 'Cause we making them millions and they hairs ain't in the spot Haters mad on the town 'cause a n***a got it made Wanna rock they f**in' songs but these junkies ain't gettin' paid Slammin' doors, pimpin' hoes while you lemons in a daze When I step up in the club, I be glistenin' wit a glaze I would let you hit this clown but you b**hes can't behave I would let you hit this fire but you b**hes smokin' safe Better catch up with yo kind 'cause you tip me from your grave When a n***a catch you slippin', it's that beam in yo' face Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' See, I could hit a, hit a, stick a, stick a, get a n***a fast I'm kicking in some doors, I'm puttin' a n***a on his a** And if he talkin' trash, I put him in a bag A body f**ing bag, man, I shoulda wore a mask I stick a stick and move, I body-body bruise I break the f**in' law and I ain't playin' with you fools You gotta attitude, now watch me use my tool I lock and f**in' load and let that motherf**er loose (Blow) I know this n***a who got punked out after every cla** He was a b**h in school and now he tote a gun and badge Put on a uniform and now he think he super bad Man, f** your vest, you still get laid to rest under the gra** I do not give a f** because you are a officer I put you in your coffin sir, you f**in' wit a slaughterer Some police don't serve protective, they bangin' p**y in projects Some n***as pay him off to sell they dope around his set Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Breakin' laws, glock in drawers, whip it out and take a taste You can smell my f**in' nuts while this tome is in yo face Shove the barrel down your throat, inhale bullets like some smoke I'ma leave these b**hes dead, cut a sunroof in your head You get stomped in yo mug when I shoot, then I peel out Right before dat happen, I'ma tear yo f**in' grill out Beat you b**hes down 'til you covered in your own blood Shoot a couple of rounds from my house, ain't no f**in' love And one of y'all n***az wanna get some, I got some Blow they f**in' a** off, double barrel shotgun Don't be comin' my way, bodys stank like moth balls Swing a iron bat to yo head like a golf ball Ride up on yo a** then I let the luga sweep I'm the judge and the jury when I see you in the street It's da Project n***a, roll, ready mane, to k** a hoe Put the thang to you head squeeze the trigger let it blow Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' Break da law, we ain't playin' We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

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