This one goes out to all you punk m************ out there
Yeah, eat a bowl of d***'up fools!
Do ya want to get crazy?
Coming atcha in 93'!
Through the car swings
The firing pins go click
When I duck behind the trash bin
Ran out
Of ammo no doubt
My gatt is dry like a f***** drought
Got to make my way home
Hit the gate and get my chrome
God d*** this song
They got me cornered
Lemme just warn ya
I'll pull this trigga make your family mourn'ya
Boo-hoo!
Where ya gonna run to
When I pull out the s***** do
Run
Let me break ya off some
Hit the floor 'cause it ain't no fun
But here they come
They must want to get done
No frontin'
Punk I'll break ya off somethin!
1 2 3 that coppa goes down!
(break'em off some)
What the f*** I'm rollin
In a mack truck that's stolin
Guess what I'm holdin
Ammo to bust my load
Still I'm easin on down
The yellow brick road
Whatta ya know?
A pig in a plain brown wrapper
He want to bring me down
I'll hit that corner
Lemme just warn ya
I'll bring ya a** down
Make ya family mourn ya
21 gun saloot
Trying to take my loot
Don't make me shoot
I'll hit my blunt
And pass you a load
And punk
Let me break ya of something
(break em' off some)
I got to roll with the self control
In the green tank
When the s*** unfolds
Hold up
I got it sewn up
Me and my n*****
Are about to blow up
Got the pigs on my tail
What they get
Is the hollow point shell
Caught in the sail
Serving my sentence
Got my apprentice
In the hood
But the n**** is senseless
Out on parol
Now the n**** has turned to my fold
Now the punk gotta go
That punk got shady
Wouldn't repay me
Let the punk know that ya still can't fade me
Maybe the f***** would stop
But nothing would stop me
From having to break 'em off something
On to the next spot kid
(break 'em off some)
We ain't having it y'all
Ya know what I'm talking bout
I'm about to break your a** of some'n!
Coming from a whamm-o
(break 'em off some)
Yeah, eat a bowl of d***'up fools!
Do ya want to get crazy?
Coming atcha in 93'!
Through the car swings
The firing pins go click
When I duck behind the trash bin
Ran out
Of ammo no doubt
My gatt is dry like a f***** drought
Got to make my way home
Hit the gate and get my chrome
God d*** this song
They got me cornered
Lemme just warn ya
I'll pull this trigga make your family mourn'ya
Boo-hoo!
Where ya gonna run to
When I pull out the s***** do
Run
Let me break ya off some
Hit the floor 'cause it ain't no fun
But here they come
They must want to get done
No frontin'
Punk I'll break ya off somethin!
1 2 3 that coppa goes down!
(break'em off some)
What the f*** I'm rollin
In a mack truck that's stolin
Guess what I'm holdin
Ammo to bust my load
Still I'm easin on down
The yellow brick road
Whatta ya know?
A pig in a plain brown wrapper
He want to bring me down
I'll hit that corner
Lemme just warn ya
I'll bring ya a** down
Make ya family mourn ya
21 gun saloot
Trying to take my loot
Don't make me shoot
I'll hit my blunt
And pass you a load
And punk
Let me break ya of something
(break em' off some)
I got to roll with the self control
In the green tank
When the s*** unfolds
Hold up
I got it sewn up
Me and my n*****
Are about to blow up
Got the pigs on my tail
What they get
Is the hollow point shell
Caught in the sail
Serving my sentence
Got my apprentice
In the hood
But the n**** is senseless
Out on parol
Now the n**** has turned to my fold
Now the punk gotta go
That punk got shady
Wouldn't repay me
Let the punk know that ya still can't fade me
Maybe the f***** would stop
But nothing would stop me
From having to break 'em off something
On to the next spot kid
(break 'em off some)
We ain't having it y'all
Ya know what I'm talking bout
I'm about to break your a** of some'n!
Coming from a whamm-o
(break 'em off some)