Broken (Original)

Lyrics

[Intro: Journalist 103] We're gonna do a practice round real quick (Heart being broken) Yo (Broken) One of the realest niggas in your life (Broken) (Heart being broken) IronFist motherfucker (Broken) Yo (Broken) [Verse 1: Journalist 103] I've been summoned to give you a hurting truth So you're bound to get addicted the second I'm in the booth I think its 'bout time I get loose So you can get a realisation in your mind of what a soldier can do A trained professional, I studied the art of verbs With the [?] of a prеdicate makes my actions superb Takе a breather I'm sprinting on jogging men I've flown seventy miles and they ain't close to my second wind Journalist ya' hear it, that's one hell of a title 103's the reason you join your choir recitals Life signs get vital and violations I've made To attack stews which pays when charging it to the game In rap now-a-days, getting fucked is a common practice If you know what I know best pack you a prophylactic Revolve your six shots I choose to be automatic And lick a hot sixteen bars something to rap with [Chorus: Proof & Mu] (You getting broke up) For fucking with killers out of your league (Don't choke up) For saying some shit that you didn't mean (Glad you woke up)'Cause there's no way you could ever see Your man living reality while you living the dream (You getting broke up) For fucking with killers out of your league (Don't choke up) For saying some shit that you didn't mean (Glad you woke up) [Verse 2: MU] I'm just an average cat, born in the back of a black hatchback With a [?] and noting some wack rap acts And if you the type of person that can't appreciate that Then you can just scrap it out with this Mac 10 I talk shit 'cause I can Pretty smart guy with ignorant friends that's awfully quick with his hands man In other words what I'm sayin' Don't ever fuck with a man with a match and aerosol cans stuck in his pants Get a life, get a hustle, get a job, get a meal Get away from me, quit chasin' me, get a deal Girls tell me that I seem conceded So here's your confidence back, along with some game, you seem to need it I had a fag slapped, 'cause he came up to me with his backpack Saying my album was wack 'cause it wasn't abstract That's that cat from befo' He got mad 'cause he couldn't take a picture with me after the show I suggest you put your ego in check We don't make threats and hide behind a email address Ask Hex we'll find you, show up to your office out in Pineview And put a hole in ya, big enough to throw a swine through I'm a first round draft pick Spittin' fire at you half wits melting plastic glasses to ashes I can master any craft crafted, hotter than acid Give me a beat and I'll give you a classic [Chorus: Proof & Mu] (You getting broke up) For fucking with killers out of your league (Don't choke up) For saying some shit that you didn't mean (Glad you woke up)'Cause there's no way you could ever see Your man living reality while you living the dream (You getting broke up) For fucking with killers out of your league (Don't choke up) For saying some shit that you didn't mean (Glad you woke up) [Verse 3: Proof] Everybody light your lighters (WOOF) Big Proof I right the writers, snipe the biters Blow your chest to bits To get rid of you like P.E. did Professor Griff, ain't no fresh gift Than the immortal warlord who gon' knock me down Bitch I'll make your punk ass fall off like Foxy Brown Who gon' stop me now, I'm doper than the veins on Bobby Brown Twist a niggas neck round and round, pound for pound No equivalent illegitimate Mic stalkers make them shit a brick Illiterate Counterfeit style soakers, please them with their mouths open (Flash!) Now they mouth's broken The flame is hot the names is got to stop The fame is not to sustain the spot to plot In the battle Proof not name to drop I'm iller than the trigger finger that was aimed at 'Pac [Outro x6] Heart being broken Broken Broken [*Outro scratches*]