Spice 1 - Break Yourself текст песни

[ mc ant ]

Aiyyo spice all these rich motherfuckers keep going to

The record stores buyin these fake ass raps

You know what Im sayin ?

[ spice 1 ]

Yeah , yeah

I hear you byte all that fake shit

Niggas need to get up on the hardcore shit

You know what Im sayin ?

[ mc ant ]

Ay , man , you still got the ski mask and them gats

Im ready to jack these motherfuckers

Im ready to break this up

[ spice 1 ]

Yeah , fuck that

Lets handle that business

Huh , yeah

[ mc ant ]

We gotta flow sumptin funky

[ spice 1 ]

Check it

Spice 1 is fuckin it up upon the flow

And if you got the static motherfucker we can go

My homie ant banks got the bass line thumpin

Stop a nigga heart cause my mouth is a guage pumpin

Spice is on the one and ant is on the two

But yall dont kick it yet because a nigga just aint trough

Comin hard as fuck I be like acin and Im icin

Steppin into the ring fuckin em up like michael tyson

Gimme all your cash

Cause Im about to blast

And bust 50 bullets in your motherfuckin ass

Niggas think Im crazy cause Im poppin off at the mouth

And plus I had the chopper pointed at your damned house

My name is spice 1 I be a vicious motherfucker

Get you for a key and leave you lyin in the gutter

And if you think its possible to harm em

I be stickin my foot up in your ass like it was [ ? ]

So nigga brake yourself and buy the motherfuckin tape

The beatll fuck your ears like a statuatory rape

Murderous nigga on the gangsta tip

So mc ant cover me while I reload the motherfuckin clip

And by the way if you want your life dont take yourself

Buy the dope ass record and brake yourself

Huh, yeah

You know what Im sayin ?

Got mc ant in the motherfuckin house

He came to break these motherfuckers

Load the clip and handle your business partner

[ mc ant ]

A-n-t is like a motherfuckin pro in it

Niggas didnt know that I kick it funky and flow wit it

Straight up out the o-k-l-a-n-d

Coolin all the bitches when I be on the late night tweak

Whos that on the corner be stoppin and starin to makin em stutter

Was that mc ant the rip-a-rappin motherfucker

187 with the 211 and progress

So get out the shit break bitch because Ill just

Pistol whip your ass and slam the tape

I pop if you wanna brake and dump you off in the lake

Run if you dumb dick Im quick to pop the clip

Slip if you wanna slip, Im tough and wont even trip

Dont move and you wont get hurt

Take off your motherfuckin clothes and put your face in the dirt

This is a genuine gank move bitch

So give me your money and your jewels and make me rich

Another nigga might play it on a cool tip

But ant and spice wont be takin no bullshit

Everything nigga even your gold tooth

I knock the motherfucker lose if you want prove

Cause Im down for the mail

And if its worth the jail Im out on bail

If it aint given Ill straight up take your wealth

Tell a motherfucker straight up brake yourself

Yeah

And thats how we run that shit on this motherfuckin stage right now

You know what Im sayin ?

Ay, spice

I want you to step to em and kick it one more time

With that gangsta shit

[ spice 1 ]

Check it

Its like a g-o , and I kick in a bankin a motherfucker

So stop at the red light and I just wanted a battle

Another rich ass nigga on a ego tip

Give up the rolex watch [? ? ? ] bitch

And have ya both in the back of a black hearse

Bitch if you want your life give me your fuckin purse

This is a halloween trick or treat

But if you trick you get beat shut up left dead in the street

Cause 187 is runnin shit up in the house

Down to shoot you in your motherfuckin mouth

And mc ant of o-a-k-l-a-n-d

Is with the faculty and s-p-i-c-e

So put the goodies inside the bag

This aint a lolly gag stick in my clip and raise him up out his jag

I let the motherfuckin 9 click

Comin at our dome kickin funky gangsta shit

So nigga empty your pocket pull out your bank roll

Try to be a hero and let us nut up your ass hole

Cause arnold schwarzenegger just play parts

But I specialize in stoppin niggas hearts

187 is sendin niggas to ghetto heaven

We beat the funk out your eardrums and keep it revin

So dont pound too hard and fuck up your health

And by the way drop the abraham lincolns and brake yourself

[ mc ant ]

Yeah

Motherfucker you wanna spent that money on that bass hip

You wanna get the bomb baby

[ spice 1 & mc ant ]

Yeah , nigga brake yourself and get with the real shit

Yeah , nigga , mc ant and spice in the house

With ant banks on the tracks

Yeah , ant banks in the motherfuckin house

187 motherfucker

Goin out to all you motherfuckers

We got the dope shit

Bustin caps in your motherfuckin eardrums

Straight jackin it , Im out