Break Em Down

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Slim Guerilla] Rolling, sipping Alizé, no telling what I'm finna do I'm balling with my playa, and you know she finna roll up too Pull up to the scene, loc'd up in this fucking bitch Smoked out, loc'd out in this ho', and I ain't taking about no damn citrus With my fam, with my clique, yell a ho', this shit is on Coming with that funny shit, your ass get sent to a funeral home Bitch, I'm live in this junt, and you know I'm riding buck I'm insane with my cane, bitch, it's SG Rilla Mane Ho', you not no friend of me, you damn sure not no kin to me You fucking with the playa creep, you fucking with demon energy Talking like you from the street, that's how I know you pussy, weak Them Texas boys be riding clean, ain't shit to them to pull the bean You play the north, that shit is deep, they take that shit so seriously You talking down up on the state, them niggas quick to pull your teeth [Chorus: Slim Guerilla] Who are these busters, they trying to call They trying to run up, we taking them all We shutting them down, we bury them down We giving no fuck, and we breaking the law Who are these busters, they trying to call They trying to run up, we taking them all We shutting them down, we bury them down We giving no fuck, and we breaking the law [Verse 2: Sista Mas] Whip a Chevy Monte Carlo, Sista Mas looking down the block Unstable, and mislabeled, bitch, it's over when I cock that Glock Smoke that Marijuana, reach nirvana, but now my eyes on the road Headed to scene, and there's no telling what just might unfold Pull up in a whip, too damn smooth, whipping like it's training day Quick like a shark, mouth stay shut, look, this strip is on display Testing me, impressing me, I'm telling you, I'm not the one Stressing me, suppressing me, I'm highly capable when I'm numb No, you not no friend of us, you damn sure not no Canibus You messing with the ones that everybody knows is fucking nuts Southeast Dago on the case, you know they must've did the race There's killers in the city, at this point this violence commonplace Yellow tape, do not cross, sit in jail, maintain that sauce Dago chicks hitting licks, can't trust another's word for shit Who is these busters, they trying to call They trying to run up, we taking them all We shutting them down, we buried them down We giving no fuck, and we breaking the law