Breaker, Breaker

Gza

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    [GZA]
    Pump and get sumped, you want none
    Y'all niggas wanna bring, get done
    Flashback, eighty-eight, rag type Volvo
    One court solo, slash for logo
    Two-hundred hyenas roam the arena
    Schemin on a truck Chevy, quit the rush every
    criminal mental, satanic penpal
    Wild style on your wax for ten thou'
    Most notable, hiphop quotable
    See many went, only one got us over do
    Floor soakin wet with the drinks and dance sweat
    Tell me which click got the deadliest handset
    I make the mic pump, force make your feet stomp
    Murderous beats move like rope for you to jump
    And the two-inch, tighten with the wool-wrench
    None qualifyin ass-niggas, the Jon Bentz
    Spend it real, 'nuff festivals on the grill
    Got a deal, no return with the Brook Shield
    Yo

    [Chorus 2x: GZA]
    Breaker, Breaker 1-9, can't rhyme
    Y'all niggas wanna shine, get off blind

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    [Inspectah Deck]
    Yo, I use and abuse all groups and crews
    I can't lose, straight up and down, I'm bad news
    Like the bears, we eat folks from under the stairs
    Pack a hand trigga, scared niggas don't dare
    from the rear, I smash thru like a John Deer
    Plant a bomb in ya ear, then disappear
    with a speed that'll reach mach five
    Niggas pop jive, that's why they on the opposite side
    Dick riders tryin to make their way inside
    Boy analyze, my camp be amplified
    Certified live, right before your third-eye
    Supply the mental high for the fiendish
    Thru the intervenus, see it like a wide-screen Zenith
    Got sweetness, wanna show me your cleavage
    Leave it to the specialist, leave your wig split
    Leavin no witness, it's a mean business
    We mean business, invest in cream
    Till my exit scene, I stay plottin on my next scheme

    [Masta Killa]
    Next scheme
    Blessed with the art to pierce and shoot dart
    I toke the bass, put your shovel to the Rebel
    Allah Just, embrace his face with the metal
    Danger, woman adore to the chamber
    Let this nigga run out wild with the banger
    Hiphop socialize, enterprise, snubs in the club
    Twenty wizards, about 300 niggas inching your square
    Or could it be the armory?
    Fifty-two low hand, touch the ground
    Strike his knee, pass the heat to my man
    Windmill backhand bust your nose gland
    Mic stand, might crash a wild fan
    The Aqua, city of Atlantis, mantis, flying locusts
    Surround the oppose, a bomb only has one time to explode
    I blow and break and quake your whole state
    Throw the shit on DAT, and make me a fuckin tape

    [Chorus]

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    Composición: Gza y Sulayman Ansari

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