Breaka Breaka

Trick Daddy

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    Do anybody wanna die? You? You?
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    I'm up early in the mornin still drunk and horny
    Realest ever did only fuck niggas won't admit it
    You watchin BET tryna see how a nigga livin
    You betta ask MDPD about the fuckin killins
    I rol wit big fire I refuse to speak wit homicide
    Go and ask that dead man tell me what he said man
    Fuck you call my lawyers I aint got no leads for ya
    And I aint got no allaby so all yo witnesses can die
    Go ahead tap my phone put survellane on home
    If it evict that quick to buy a brick wit a goddamn wire on
    Yo I aint got no sack give the crackas they money back

    Wit half a weed and these whole DD oh nigga I'm smokin that
    I smoke em back to back a whole dime or half bag
    And the whole time sittin back and laughin at yo soft ass
    Lets set this record straight nigga I run this whole state
    Now its only one man paid yall niggas is my protege

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    Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line
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    Breaka Breaka its Dade County
    Breaka Breaka its Dade County
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    Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line
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    Breaka Breaka its Dade County
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    You aint no representa you rep them otha niggas
    I roll wit killas and dope deals you roll with hoe niggas
    I'm stricly for the thugs nigga yes sir
    You either with us or against us
    And if so nigga fuck yall
    That how you hoe niggas get fucked off
    Thats how yo whole click get jumped on and dumped on like dom dom dom
    Killa get yo guns out yo we gon do em all
    Do it one by one til all the fuckin bullets just run out
    And I bet my butcher knife gon get him right
    I slice right there in his kidneys and go deep wit it and twist it
    At the end of the day he comin home and it wont be long
    He survived the heart attack but then he fucked around and died of a punctured lung
    Now bury his punk ass wit a wig, bra and his pumps on
    And lay him on his stomach wit his ass in the air wit a fuckin thong on
    Breaka break one nine Dade County is mine
    And I'm sayin this shit to you ol bitch ass niggas for the last time

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    Composición: Maurice Mo Young, Jermaine Jackson, Corey Evans y Andrew Harr

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