[Music & Lyrics by S. Guadagnoli] Dust in the tunnel, dust to dust Dust to dust, dust in the tunnel I would you live in my skin I want you taste my
hip BREAK THE LAW NIGGA!! Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da
bitches I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches And I put Young Mula baby way above these bitches Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it A-and if he
These four walls, they whisper to me They know a secret, I knew they would not keep Didn't take long for the room to fill with dust And these four walls
't want to know I just wanna run to you And break off the chains And throw them away I just wanna be so much And shake off the dust That turned me to
Everything I wore to school baby was tailor made Shot dice in the bathroom on my knees I'll roll across the break and break that ass with these Start
drugs to kids and say it's us And when the cops are crooks, who can you trust? You only see young brothers in a drug bust Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Oh, to the mutha fuckin' G I break
flow I'll dust ya Quick to break a buster ya snitch bitch? No hustler faster Bentley ballin' bastard Game maker I knock a white bitch and break
happy to see me? I'm a bullet and I'm headed straight for your heart, yeah Be careful what you start Well, every now and then I make a man break a sweat
mirror me back Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G rap in his prime I'm, young H O, rap's Grateful Dead Back to take over the globe, now break bread
seems like the end of my life Beyond and before Time like gold dust brings mind down Time like gold dust brings mind down
contrast Heed a life and how it's done It's time to let go of all our past And let go of what's to come Write down your excuses And turn them into dust
Maladies, melodies Allergies to dust and grain Maladies, remedies Still these allergies remain My hands can't touch a guitar string My fingers just burn
't tryna be without you at the right moments Nigga, nice goin', is it worth it, that decision 'Cause hearts break and I ain't tryna be in that collision So I'ma dust
....away..... i'll be crying when u go away ....away... i'll be crying when u go away... Check out other Brand New lyrics: Remedy i need a remedy of diesel and dust
and fix mistakes We're never even seein' eye to eye But when the dust clears and settles And it's all said and done When the night breaks and day finally
a sin Baby, I wanna tell you something Just let the love begin In one sense, it's curiosity The rest is just formality I see that look in your eyes And your clever combinations Breaking