quit it And walk off like Big Poppi, break ?em off Break ?em off real bad I?ma break ?em, I?ma break ?em off real bad I?ma break ?em, I?ma break ?em off
break 'em I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma break 'em I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma break 'em I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma show 'em pourin
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I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma break 'em I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma break 'em I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma show 'em pourin' up deuce
] I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma break 'em I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma break 'em I'mma break 'em off real bad I'mma show 'em pourin' up
piece and work the pole Break the trick you gotta pay to roll Get the money break 'em off And we in the Benz and we scratchin' off [Paul Wall] It was
it Trill with ourself we break left and lack turn to the right and bust his glock off - what and if one time roll up we ain't fittin turn this knock off
city We banned for life, Apollo kids live to spit the real A pair of bright phat yellow air max Hit the racks, snatch 'em up son, 20 dollars off no tax
here that can do it like this On top of my game and when a hater's all fall I'ma be smiling, revealing my grill from Paul Wall Shake it for me bitch
'll come inside the tunnel, nigga, wit pope john paul Yo, them niggas on the wall frontin', they ain't no harm y'all My crew'll break each shoulder I'
(featuring Paul Wall) [Lil' Flip] When I met you last night you dumb hoe all you wanted to do is get a room and smoke my dro, oh no but when I put my
my teeth in 'em and fill 'em, fulla poison And make a noise like a snake before I kill 'em And let 'em know that I just don't feel 'em And smack 'em
attention to these boyfriends 'cause I leave 'em holy Them boys fake magnets I done put they girl up in my rover Put the black quote 'em quote 'em face
we got em Make the noise when we cock em Guaranteed to kill and rob em Stopped em wit the sawed off shotgun Niggaz in the street dey found em On dat dog
dive off a mountain In my mind blood squirtin' high out of fountains Countin corpses in my black fortress In tha hallway paintin' satanic portraits (DJ Paul
boy's a bitch" know watch them throw lights out in my head [DJ Paul:] Killin', buckin', buckin up in Gunfire Bullets rickin' off the walls, nigga this
at) Break bread, break bread Break bread, break bread, break bread, break bread Break bread, break bread, break bread, break bread Break bread, break
yard And a baby blue Phantom that I keep in the garage Come here, let me talk to you, show you what my grill 'bout Ice like Paul Wall but I can't take
