Lyrics:
black sister
Gotta make her richer
So tell me what's real, partner
[Break - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
(Da-da-da-down for mine)
(You gon' buy me a motherfuckin car?)
the paintbrushes (ah)
Twenty-three in drop Mclaren, honey mustard (skrrt)
I came, Dame Dolla at the buzzer
My youngin rag redder than a blood bath of roses
I'm back
Overusin the pack, I'm Superman how I'm at
Up in da sky hoe
Quite da bravado
I spread it thin at times, often walled my mind 3 quarters a time
still can't be wrong
I wanna choo choo on to the break of dawn
Just picture me rollin' when you hear this song
And by then I'll already be gone
I'm gonna
niggaz ain't sleep at all
Everybody out on the block, stay ducking them laws
A couple niggaz on parole, hustling by the sto'
I'm telling that ain't
the murder game
And I'm runnin', got the law wan' come in
Freeze me, to teach me, try breach me, probably saw me on the TV
Now, wan' make me a repeat
I
No longer sitting low, changed my 4's to twenty three's
FUBU on my chest, platinum Roley under my sleeve Riding V fucking 12's, keep the V-6
Me
sitting low, changed my 4's to twenty three's
FUBU on my chest, platinum Roley under my sleeve Riding V fucking 12's, keep the V-6
Me and Rich getting
A hundred brothers taking factories, warren's law is gutters
And now they're handing out free chicken and free peanut butter
Free food to the people, how it
about
and watch me shoot you
[chorus]
I woke about 6 in the mornin
gotta get paid fuck moanin and groanin
hit the block get the truck rollin (rollin)
by
by law
Luck of draw when I went to court
Judge didn't believe so he slammed the door
Oi sorry weren't sorry should've went colly
I was out here chasing
what time it is
Year 06', caught a jux and caught a case
Face a 3-6
Tell your honor I plead the 5th
Ain't no witness ain't no case
Got my co-defendant's
be a slave
They just want me in a mental prison
We the Soldiers in the Army of The Lord
If it goes against him then we break the law
That's for sure
On the corner like Troy Vincent
The young apprentice
Starts his shift around 6ish for all the early sniffers
Dick Vitale say he diaper dandy his
can't have enough
Homies wanna go and break the law cuz they hearing Three Six said it
I ain't lying I'm feeling like Project Pat if I said it I meant it
the law like we should is what you had to see
Just avoid casualties
I'm not the type you can push cause I've had like three
I'm the cause of their agonies
let's quaff a crusty cup for sleep
As wise men wander off we must break up to keep
our reputation and renown
Three kraters down
A gilded lie
Okay, one
in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
Corporatized by the vile - they smile and fill
Black bodies in the pen it's the men they kill
3 strikes, whose life? Not my life yours
Put the men into prison
Hang with me burn, let me pocket everythang
'cause my 3 10 shoes they don't leave no clues
I bucka break the law, but I fucka follows through. Holla
like I was Puff
The good die young, all the OGs thirty and up
In Alexander McQueen kicks just to dirty 'em up
Money tree, branches break when they not
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son, chop the weight
Break the law and got a score like before
Armageddon, marries street smoke wedding
Invest cheddar in shopping sprees in Reading
them from the side loaded high im on my spike shit
In the crowd breaking laws going off they get excited
But im repping 3 star 4th quarter on my mike
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