Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Break Da Law `95
Three 6 Mafia - Break Da Law `95 слова песни
ChorusBreak da law, break da law...(DJ Paul)Nigga recognize them Triple 6 shitIt`s so fuckin` thickWe gotta lay it downWe gotta sprayWe gotta break ya bitchComin` up stays on my mindSo we gotta drop a bustaA playa hatin` nigga or a crooked copRun upIf ya wannaIt aint no thang I put my gun upMidnight to sun upStill break you manne in that MTha M-TownNiggas get buck Non stopfuck off and learn the real meanin of a plastic GlockG Gotta touch `em gotta grab `em cuz I think hes bailinL Lay `em down no remorse come with me to hellO Overnight we be rich when we tell the trickC Catch ya slippin` he`s so soft do a man quickK Killas on my payroll I gotta stay straight19 If us fear from work there`s no need to tradeTha Three 6 Mafia real niggas knowSlaw in Memphis TennesseeWe down to break da law bitch..ChorusBreak da law, break da law...Comin up from the back buckin` niggas downComin comin up from the back buckin` niggas downComin up from the back buckin` niggas downCause when you duck we hit you with the bat(DJ Paul)Pass me tha Glock so I can get buckA mean frown stay on my face cuz I dont give a fuckLoced out afroAnd a big Fila coat14 carat goldSmile and a bone around my throatGlock 19 is tucked nicely down my fruit of the loomsFor them niggas that trick it inIm stickin` up them tracks they boomShakin` like a mothafucka when I lock you down tightIn tha Chevy trunk with nothin` but next to dig for yo lifeFool it ain`t no game you gotta die the devil sent meSix in yo chest who`s next?No niceness in meTha killas up in my crew they take no shitNiggas you better runWe bout it bitchNo nigga dont play[We roll with automatic guns]Step up with the hoe shitNigga we gotta close shop[Juice on the bugler do a 9 leavin` you hoes to rott]Big cam with a punkMalekie with a attitudeSmith & Wesson in his handBlowed tha bitch out his shoesBreak da lawChorus(Juicy "J")*repeat x4*Southside Northside Westside EastsideGet buck mothafucka Get Buck...