Break 'Em Off Some (Explicit)-Cypress Hill

歌手 : Cypress Hill

专辑 : Black Sunday (Deluxe) [Explicit]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:45

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TXT Break 'Em Off Some (Explicit)-Cypress Hill 文本歌词

Break 'Em Off Some (Explicit) - Cypress Hill

Lyrics by：Larry Muggerud/Louis Freese/Senen Reyes

Composed by：Larry Muggerud/Louis Freese/Senen Reyes

Produced by：D.J. Muggs

This one goes out to all you punk ************* out there

Yeah eat a bowl of dick'up putos

Do you wanna get crazy

Comin' at you in 93

Through the crosswinds the firing pins

Go click when I duck behind the trash bin

Ran out of ammo no doubt

My gat is dry like a ******* drought

Got to make my way home hit the gate

And get my chrome

Hot damn it's on

They got me cornered lemme just warn you

I'll pull this trigger make your family mourn you

Boo-hoo where you gonna run to

When I pull out the scooby doo

Run let me break you off some

Hit the floor 'cause it ain't no fun

But here they come they must wanna get done

No frontin' punk I'll break you off somethin'

1 2 3 that coppa goes down

What the **** I'm rollin'

In a mack truck that's stolen

Guess what I'm holdin'

Ammo to bust my load

Still I'm easin' on down

The yellow brick road

Whattaya know a pig in a plain brown

Wrapper he wanna bring me down

I'll hit that corner lemme just warn you

I'll bring you a*s down make your family mourn you

21 gun salute trying to take my loot

Don't make me shoot

I'll hit my blunt and pass you a lump

And punk let me break you off something

I got to roll with the self-control

In the green tank when the **** unfolds

Hold up I got it sewn up

Me and my niggas are about to blow up

Got the pigs on my tail what they get

Is the hollow point shell

Caught in the cell

Servin' my sentence got my apprentice

In the hood but the nigga is senseless

Out on parole now the nigga has

Turned to my fold now the punk gotta go

That punk got shady wouldn't repay me

Let the punk know that you still can't fade me

Maybe the frontin' would stop but nothin'

Would stop me from havin' to break'em off something

On to the next spot kid