Playa Fly

Playa Fly

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    (Playa Fly)
    And we ain't playin' wit'cha....
    South Sucka....

    Chorus (Playa Fly & Crowd):

    (Crowd)
    Break the law!!!!

    (Playa Fly)
    Breakin' The Law
    (14x)

    First Verse (Playa Fly & Terror):

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    (Playa Fly)
    I bring your cizourt procedures, your regulations and rules
    I bring your tickets, citations, and registrations to who?
    Fly need no limits no boundaries
    You just get from behind me
    I live the Mafia livin', lil' Tee the laws won't come find me
    Got so much love for my thugs
    And even more for my drugs
    And we ain't lovin' this law, so break the law and get buck
    I-B-N buckin' the system
    Cuz the system's a hizzoe (hoe)
    And I don't care bout no law, cuz Uncle Sam is my negro
    Your constitution's a fraud
    Your Bill of Rights is too slaw
    And since it's first amendment, freedom speech, I say "Break the law"
    I'm gone be hizigh (high) forever
    No matter who say whatever
    No peckerwoods or oreos, be stoppin' this fella
    Your prosecution's a crock!
    And us young bucks got 'em hot
    With blue troops in blue suits, they can't make us stop
    And I'll continue to rock
    In ways that I'll cut 'em raw
    And we ain't takin' violations, exhibit breakin' the law
    So break the law!!!!

    (Terror)
    Aiyyo Blackout
    Pass me the torch, I'm ready to scorch
    Bustin' out the back, of the track
    With the flamory force, we tired of your noise
    Watch the grin and the talk still in my voice
    No body in, no body hustle quick to hate on them boys
    Ain't playin' with toys, in fact y'all might bust cuz I'm bored
    You callin' the court ask me for six I laugh and you get ignored
    Murderin' Child, Pops should have been wearin' a Bra
    The way they had yo ass run, I thought you was a track star
    That's on the raw, haters I'ma pull out the grain
    What's my name? Terror down for cockin' and aim
    That's hard as me man, get yo weapon, I'ma prove he can't hang
    Break Da Law, some super slaw but this the 99 thang
    Rad Rapper, please watch me rock like O C's
    Drama I stay on Nestie, If you wanna test me
    Come to the Ave. get yo ass broke down like a Ki
    Three to the M, Taylor B, and I'm Playa Posse
    Watch me emepty 'em all out, it's all on me
    See eveyrbody got them sells for a Q P
    See Break Da Law!

    Chorus (11x)

    Second Verse (Playa Fly & Gangsta Blac)

    (Playa Fly)
    T-H-I-P
    Down with E
    B-I-T, C-H
    Fly comin' with no time to waste
    Bigger and better, I'm strapped with Terror
    And skills wherever
    You Devil's need protection like a bombing shelter
    Like stormy weather
    Remove your roof, by tellin' the truth
    By year two, and your entire cowardly group
    Hey Handyman, you actually cannot stand to me
    And what's that young cocksucker name who playin' around with Tee?
    One murdering child, have your family worryin' awhile
    Drink up some Mo, and take a champagne shower in style
    And break up the slaw, while we be yellin' break the lizaw (law)
    And break up the raw, and put an empty one in my jaw
    And every lizaw that I break will be upon your back
    And yo that gang claimin' ass bitch, she just ain't talkin' bout jack
    See mane this Terror and this Playa never hated you haters
    If a Playa hate a hater that won't make me no faker
    Fly rise and shine, represent mine, so break the lizaw
    With Gangsta behind me so your cast is off
    And if fall bitches tizalk (talk) shizit (shit)
    you should be lockin' your jaw
    Cuz it's makin' me, makin' me, makin' me, makin' me break the law
    Break the law!!!!!

    (Gangsta Blac)
    Takin' the stick, and break dat stick down to bout six
    Lil' pieces n discs cause I'm that nigga that started all this
    Not takin' no fame, no need for me to state my full name
    I'm known to campaign, and known to Break the Law for some change
    I'm the roughest, toughest, Mother Fucka, that Hood Star
    From South Park for you Mother Fucka
    You can't deni that Gangsta Blac don't keep it rzaw, and
    Down to Break The Lzaw, and
    Head just to make, that's what you szaw
    Believe we platinum status, we mackin' through this game mane, and
    If we keep it real and stay focus upon this game mane
    If we can pay for it then, C Bill will have to come through
    A lesson should be deep in his dream bout this shit blew
    Yeah!, Now how ya like that

    Chorus (58x)

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