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Law Brekaz - текст песни



Law Brekaz


[Chorus x4]


This for the CarJackaz


Kidnappaz


Murderaz


And burglaraz


Law Breakaz


Money takers


That be armed and dangerous




It's Mandatory


That TRU niggas get all the Glory


Realistic stories


We're not insinuatin


Trying to seperate the real from the fake


It's not in my nature to soulja hate and respect the cause


I'll regulate ya


'Fore i hate ya


And check ya with a phone call


It's a life for them dead ass nigga's phone


When ya get there


I'm Tryin to tell you sum real shit


Neva cause you're sure to get up stankin


Plus i'm fuckin around with this Nigga that's thinkin


About Murder they makin


Verbally shankin'


Niggas its a deadly day


Takin their last breath


Besides you got me stressed out


That's why I stay sessed out


When under the press


Put on the Vest


Ready to take 4, 5 pigs out


Come to my senses


Is it safe to swang out


This Conyac to pass back


To a nigga thats committed


Don't fuck with the hood critics


The real niget


When i redeem that


Peep that


Such a stranger


I'm arwy that's why i love sleepin


When i keep it cocked with 1 in the chamber


All the Criminals ride to this


Law Breakin ass niggas blow up the pony ala dope and get high to this




[Chorus x4]




Let me take you on this Hustle pull about 70 Gs


Just be quiet, don't say Nathan, watch my back while I ease


Light up the weed lay down the dope so i can feel that rightous


I don't speedballin' with no coke cause i might just keep 'em psyched


I got the skills to be a rapper


Also be a kidnappa


Jacka


Murdera


And a Aggravated Burglara


I didn't do this until TRU, niggaz been doing this shit for a long time


I ball, hustle from the projects takin' your and gettin' mine


¿Crowns aline? with beef Under laws that are made to be broken


That's why each and everyday I be smokin


Hopin' I don't come across no tokens


In a process 187 is a grudge to be left in pri


Only way to take off the leather Versache Jackets we know to take off the


perp


I'm pretty sure u know the procedure


When u see a nigga with a heater


Aint that screamin' let me get that about ya let me treat ya like a bitch


when I squeeze ya


Any 1 of u better not move cause i ain't gonna move no place


And I'm swear i'm gonna release every bullet


And it stops when i'm stichin


My Comprehension is fucked up at this moment, at this time


I don't wanna hear this ?? what used to be yours, now mine


So kiss it


How I live it


How I live is wrong


I was born breakin the law


I guess I get it from my Pa




[Chorus x2]




Slim a nigga gon' kill you


Kill who?


That's k Nots


Cause i got the Mentality Commin atcha nonstop


You see I'ma insane-type nigga


Never ran a dope with my Fame-type nigga


But I get Hostile


When I use my Nostrils


Shit don't stop


Go until i want it to


I'm more than tru


My home commitee


Baby fools


Have you heard the news


Slim whatcha mean?


Whatcha mean


What i mean


What the fuck I said


By you checkin' me out, I can [??] me some hoes and hay


I be loaded


And my gun be


Understand me


24-7 i betta get your mind right


Money with this sack 11


On purpose


I run with Twerkas


That twearkya it on up


And i know Dancin


So just be crazy than Charles Manson


Take a glass


Look me eye to eye


Before you die


That's when you Realize


You're fuckin with a soulja 4 life


And Die harder than Bruce Willis


Plus i beef with Killas


That you wouldn't fuck with


But me, a double cross and duck while I buck, I buck


And they get Dealt with


I done dealt shit like ¿nine?


Plus i don't mind Dying


I have 'em swimmin in a bloody pine


Respect


CarJackaz


Kidnappaz


Murderaz


And burglaraz


Amred and dangerous


Have you heard of us?



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