Break da Law "95"

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Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia are a rap group originally from Memphis, Tennessee, signed to Sony Music Entertainment under the Columbia Records imprint. Formed in 1991 as Backyard Posse then later Triple 6 Mafia, by DJ Paul, Lord Infamous, Juicy J and Koopsta Knicca, the group later included two more members including; Crunchy Black and Gangsta Boo (who were both added shortly before the release of their debut album Mystic Stylez). The group has also collaborated with many rappers on their own label; Hypnotize Minds, where they have kick started the careers for many Memphis rappers, such as; Frayser Boy, Gangsta Blac, Lil Wyte and Indo G. The group frequently collaborates with Project Pat (Juicy J's older brother). Their 2005 song "It's Hard Out Here for a Pimp" from the fil… more »

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Wassup, you still f*ck with them Triple Six niggas?
Yeah, I still f*ck with them niggas, mane
Them niggas doing it, mane
I'm just like them niggas myself, but them niggas doing it
Mane, I don't even see how you do it
What you supposed to be straight ass nigga? Wassup y'all?
Mane, it ain't even like that, dog, it ain't even like that, man
I know it ain't like that, bitch
I know it ain't like that, nigga, it's like this, nigga
Aw, yeah, this goes out to my nigga Nino and The Trigg Posse (you know what's up, what's up?)
Break the law, nigga

Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law
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Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law

Nigga recognize the Triple 6 shit, it's so fuckin' thick
We gotta lay it down, we gotta spray, we gotta break ya, bitch
Coming up stays on my mind, so we gotta drop a busta
A player hatin' nigga, or a crooked cop, run up
If ya wanna, it ain't no thang, I put my gun up
Midnight to sun up, still break you, mane
In the M, the M-town, niggas get buck non-stop
F*ck off and learn the real meaning of a plastic Glock
G, gotta touch 'em, gotta grab 'em, 'cause I think he's bailed
L, lay 'em down, no remorse, come with me to hell
O, overnight, we be rich when we tell the trick
C, catch 'em slippin', he's so soft, do 'em in quick
K, killers on my payroll, I gotta stay straight
Nineteen bustas fear from work, then there's no need to trade
The Three six Mafia, real niggas know
Slaw in Memphis, Tennessee
We down to break the law, bitch

Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law
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Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law
Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law

Comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
Comin', comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
Comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
'Cause when you duck, we hit you with the bat
Pass me the pistol, so I can get buck
A mean frown stay on my face, 'cause I don't give a f*ck
Loced out afro and a big Fila coat
Fourteen carat gold smile and a bone around my throat
Glock nineteen is tucked nicely down my Fruit Of The Looms
For them niggas that trick it in, I'm stickin' up
Them tracks, they boom
Shakin' like a motherfucker when I lock you down tight
In the Chevy trunk with nothin' but nuts to dig for your life
Fool, it ain't no game, you gotta die, the devil sent me
Six in your chest, who's next, no niceness in me
The killas up in my crew won't take no shit, niggas you better run
We 'bout it bitch, no nigga don't play (we roll with automatic guns)
Step up with the ho shit, nigga we gotta close shop
Juice on his burglar, do a nine, leavin' you hoes to rot
Big Cam with a punk, Malaki with a attitude
Smith & Wesson in his hand, blowed a bitch out his shoes
Break the law

Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law
Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law
Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law
Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law

Comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
Comin, comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
Comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
'Cause when you duck, we hit you with the bat
Comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
Comin, comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
Comin' up from the back, buckin' niggas down
'Cause when you duck, we hit you with the bat

Break the law, break the law (South side)
Break the law, break the law (North side)
Break the law, break the law (West side)
Break the law, break the law (East side)
Break the law, break the law (South side)
Break the law, break the law (North side)
Break the law, break the law (West side)
Break the law, break the law (East side)
Break the law, break the law (South side)
Break the law, break the law (North side)
Break the law, break the law (West side)
Break the law, break the law (East side)
Break the law, break the law (South side)
Break the law, break the law (North side)
Break the law, break the law (West side)
Break the law, break the law (East side)

Get buck, motherfucker, get buck
Get buck, motherfucker, get buck
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Get buck, motherfucker, get buck
Get buck, motherfucker, get buck
Get buck, motherfucker, get buck
Get buck, motherfucker, get buck

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