Lyrics:
(Hook)
Break em off Break em off Break em off
Break em off Tedd break em off
Break em off Break em off Break em off
Break em off Tedd break em off
(Hook)
Break em off Break em off Break em off
Break em off Tedd break em off
Break em off Break em off Break em off
Break em off Tedd break em off
to stop the fools jacking off by the hand
Putting wack records in the make
By using R&B fucking singers in the god damn breaks
Try to go commercial but
to a better life
Like John P Kee
A lot of love and R-E-Ciprocity
Where I will be
But i'll still defend my own
That's how it be
Until I D.I.E.
Into a New
to a better life
Like John P Kee
A lot of love and R-E-Ciprocity
Where I will be
But i'll still defend my own
That's how it be
Until I D.I.E.
Into a New
[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up
Eat my dick Long John
Hop in a Benz and I'm gone
Try and break my bond
I don't fuck with you like Big Sean
Get a buck like 'Bron
Fuck with my team
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
tried to take me out
Shot me right in front of my mother
By Tracy's house
Now its time to change my life I think Rap's the answer
Same day I got
is cleared out and abandoned
'Cause minutes from now it won't be standin'
Then send out and A.P.B.: All Poets Beware of a brother like me
Now how
Greasy John Deere Cap
(Greg Johnson, Rob Harris)
© Identical Songs Publishing/Jess Libb and James Music (cSCcP)/Carpenter's Cup Music (cSCcP)
Stand
blast!
Gotta blast no jimmy no nuetron
I don't buy my subs like a jimmy John coupon
Always gettin dubs always win a lot lose none
The following goes out
ain't easy son
But I break up rock/Roc like DipSet and M-Easy son
I'm a b L double O D
Hardest nigga since S N double O P
And all this beef got blood
P-36
SIRENS BLAST
PANIC STRIKES THE WORKERS
RESCUE TEAM STAND BY
HURRY TO PUT OUT THE FIRE
IN ONE OF THE STILTS OF THE OIL RIG
AT THIS VERY MOMENT
you belong.
Get your rest by the water,
Our body's getting hotter,
We be drumming to the early morn'
Now break it down slow,
Where I'm from, girl, is
and yank his feet
Run, run, run, run beat the heat
You´re out-of-control, ain't it sweet
Your slim Jim John gonna break some bones
Lock him up, he ain't no
will say
Death by dick
I know yours is long
So just whip it out
I Wanna see that 12 inch schlong
It definitely won't make me pout
I know I'm such a whore
me about your girl what she gotta do with me
I think my bullets made by imax cause they come in 3D
I told her my name is John Cena 'cause she is not
grill
Tilt on a lane and I'm setting it off
See me and my click can't take a loss
Me and Lil B gon break it off
S-L-A-B be wilding out
I'm setting it off
messenger
P-A-are-I-S is a blessin ya
can't underestimate or recreate
The sounds of Scarface, let the man BREAK!
"There is no in-between - you are either
was master p
And you could master these
When you come batter me
Why why try guy
Fly by, eyes cry
Why lie
I'm fine
Doin this til I die
Oh my signs
Look
my long john's
Jesus is the carpenter
Now this the deconstruction
No discussion
He gon bust in
Keep on ducking
He gon come an
Break your walls down
I squeeze my fuckin' fist, my nig', I break the law
I call out a hit my nig', I make the fall
The handle with the bloody trig', is all they saw
'Fo
a Trackhawk Jeep
Catch him lackin', then it's R.I.P., bitch
Youngins tryna clear a crowd with the heat
When you ridin', better keep a .40 cal' by the seat
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