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(feat. DJ Paul, Juicy "J", T-Rock) Aaahh yeah, its 98...(yall know what time it is) Couldnt wait... Tre Posse, Prophet Posse, Break The Law Neega!! Kill, Kill, Murder, Murder Kill, Kill, Murder, Murder Kill, Kill, Murder, Murder Kill, Kill, Murder, Murder Kill, Kill, Kill, Murder, Murder, Murder Kill, Kill, Kill, Murder, Murder, Murder Kill, Kill, Kill, Murder, Murder, Murder Kill, Kill, Kill, Murder, Murder, Murder [DJ Paul:] Haters step up to me haha they wanna get some Those foos off cane, so uh you know the outcome Niggas I killin, them fuckin skulls I peel'em Im rollin with the double 4, niggas with holes I fill'em Dont try and test me muthaphukka when Im full of them drugs Its the after party bitch watch ya body get drugged You niggas wanna get dirty nigga we can do dirt Educatin ya mind, the bullets startin to hurt Now when its on nigga its on Ill jack you up Letras de cancionesLook at my business (come on come on) ?? We'll have to jack you up Crunchy Blac in the back "Foo where ya been?" Pullin on his fuckin mask and handed me the Mac-10 Them niggas still puffin and they comin fast as ever I got my backup niggas with Larry and Darnell They in the same bitch, with the 2 SK double clip Mess around, bust rounds, split them niggas at the hip BREAK THE LAW NIGGA!! 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, 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.... [Indo G:] I hit the corner, marijuanna, bumpin nothin but P- I-M-P-I-N-G- Niggas, smokin on that light green Its whatever muthaphukka nuts, full of venom Niggas think they can touch me, just sin'em Im all up in'em Mo since a mufuka got they eyes on my shit Old cornbread, ex-mammy, nappy haired bitch See aint no bitch in my blood, nigga nuthin but thug Remember being intoxicated nigga liquor and drug It take a whole lotta shit to make me mad hoe Tryin to see, wanna peep, muthaphukka? What you lookin for? I snap crackle and pop yo ass to the fuckin block Bleedin everywhere, got popped by my 9-Glock ??? thats the way it goes, hoes Niggas got forgot my back, mafioso till I go Break the law for the 'cause, just fuck the laws Infared to they badge, got them shittin in they drawers... 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, 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.... [Juicy "J":] You know the time is to get short now Im reachin for the vault Got them clothes that match the night And the things they call the "Yalls" Here some niggas know im crowded if you dont talk Then you get some but ill be quick to pull and blast And leave your body for the chalk Never talk is what you told me, homies all up in ya bizz Spread the word on where you live, and all the shit a nigga did Yo I aint did no fuckin dirt, I hope nobodys in the trunk I shipped some keys over seas, might have flower mixed with funk I call the police, 9-1-1, "Theres been a murder on my set" When they pull up on the set we pop them thangs and then we jet On the low is how I keep it, if you want yo blood to spill Run yo mouth off in the streets and pull yo gun and shoot to kill If you real, if you realla then a muthaphukkin gang On the block is where you hang, throw them muthaphukkin thangs Nigga, tryin not to forget, slangin rocks or pushin wieght Ghetto niggas from the street, aint no law that we cant break! [T-Rock:] Uh since the drama administered, we lost traders And havin pistols smoke vapors, grab yo pen and papers ATL no breakers, disrespect ya chatter got you anatomy battered Dissapearence of your ligaments, my violent souljahs (?????) Killed Jesus first, now the gangsta and redrum Several bulletts through fakers, pranksters yet picture painters Decaturs leavin ya digimistic, man thats used for smokin victims Thats trickin moe ruthless cracker than 19-60!! 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, 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.... From Letras Mania