Break Da Law

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Paul] Yea, Mafia 6ix Callin' all the motherfuckin' thugs, in the motherfuckin' club To the motherfuckin' dance floor We 'bout to turn up Where the cocaine at, where the weed at? Where the liquor at, where that drank at? Like we always do about this time Crack a nigga in his motherfuckin' face, break da law, bitch [Chorus: DJ Paul] 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 law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law [Verse 1: DJ Paul] Run up, if you wanna It ain't no thang I put my gun up I start to hunt 'em Mask on my face, I roll that dollar I'm catching drains Blow the whole thing, prepare for drama A fourty Glock they howling for they mama Bitch I started breakin' the law 94, 95 Now it's 2013, and I'm still on the lines Still be hittin' up them lines Making mills in double digits Got these bitches mad at me 'Cause they niggas ain't get it Break da law [Verse 2: Crunchy Black] First I'm gonna catch a nigga slippin' in the dark Black fucking mask, black fucking Glock Black fuckin' gloves, 'bout to put in work Put this nigga body off in some dirt I put this nigga body parts off in the trunk I ain't playin' with a bomb, I'ma hit 'em with the pump Crunchy ain't a hoe, thought you knew that chump Hit 'em like I hit 'em, better get my money Mafia 6ix, bitch [Chorus: DJ Paul & Juicy J] 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 law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Get buck motherfucker, get buck Get buck motherfucker, get buck [Verse 3: Gangsta Boo] Time for me to act like a psychopathic lunatic Fuck with me corrupted system, cause I be so with the shit Everytime I think about my brother Eric I get sick (Yeah, ho) Cause he's doin' a whole lot time in jail cause he went and robbed the bitch (Yeah ho, bitch, bitch) Got my mind so crazed, I pull up in the Rover Smoking, drinking cause I'm grown Doing this shit on my own I ain't saying shit, if you want some info I ain't the bitch I'ma break the law because to me the system ain't shit [Chorus: DJ Paul & Juicy J] 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 law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Break da law Get buck motherfucker, get buck Get buck motherfucker, get buck [Verse 4: Koopsta Knicca] One more time, you ain't my friend You gonna die, I tell you man But the chance is running low You gon' make it home, I know The last line goes B-R-E-A-K many hoes down, that's how I get paid Left my school in a wreck Ever since a kid, bitch, I had crazy tracks [Verse 5: Lord Infamous] Kamikaze milli' ill killa with sex appeal, Navy SEAL monster Unabomber, Oklahoma, Columbine, it's Lord Osama Open up your chest and I puncture your damn lungs If a nigga get wrong, then a nigga getting hung Cuttin' out a nigga tongue, suck the barrel of my gun Break the law, Scarecrow, raw bodies on the lunch Smack the skin off your face and it's sticking to my palm Niggas droppin' like Saigon hit with napalm [Outro] Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-yes, yes, yes