Playa Fly
Playa Fly - Breakin' Da Law lyrics
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f/ Gangsta Blac, Terror (Playa Fly) And we ain't playin' wit'cha.... South Sucka.... Chorus (Playa Fly & Crowd): (Crowd) Break the law!!!! (Playa Fly) Breakin' The Law (14x) First Verse (Playa Fly & Terror): (Playa Fly) I bring your cizourt procedures, your regulations and rules I bring your tickets, citations, and registrations to who? Fly need no limits no boundaries You just get from behind me I live the Mafia livin', lil' Tee the laws won't come find me Got so much love for my thugs And even more for my drugs And we ain't lovin' this law, so break the law and get buck I-B-N buckin' the system Cuz the system's a hizzoe (hoe) And I don't care bout no law, cuz Uncle Sam is my negro Your constitution's a fraud Your Bill of Rights is too slaw And since it's first amendment, freedom speech, I say "Break the law" I'm gone be hizigh (high) forever No matter who say whatever No peckerwoods or oreos, be stoppin' this fella Your prosecution's a crock! And us young bucks got 'em hot With blue troops in blue suits, they can't make us stop And I'll continue to rock In ways that I'll cut 'em raw And we ain't takin' violations, exhibit breakin' the law So break the law!!!! (Terror) Aiyyo Blackout Pass me the torch, I'm ready to scorch Bustin' out the back, of the track With the flamory force, we tired of your noise Watch the grin and the talk still in my voice No body in, no body hustle quick to hate on them boys Ain't playin' with toys, in fact y'all might bust cuz I'm bored You callin' the court ask me for six I laugh and you get ignored Murderin' Child, Pops should have been wearin' a Bra The way they had yo ass run, I thought you was a track star That's on the raw, haters I'ma pull out the grain What's my name? Terror down for cockin' and aim That's hard as me man, get yo weapon, I'ma prove he can't hang Break Da Law, some super slaw but this the 99 thang Rad Rapper, please watch me rock like O C's Drama I stay on Nestie, If you wanna test me Come to the Ave. get yo ass broke down like a Ki Three to the M, Taylor B, and I'm Playa Posse Watch me emepty 'em all out, it's all on me See eveyrbody got them sells for a Q P See Break Da Law! Chorus (11x) Second Verse (Playa Fly & Gangsta Blac) (Playa Fly) T-H-I-P Down with E B-I-T, C-H Fly comin' with no time to waste Bigger and better, I'm strapped with Terror And skills wherever You Devil's need protection like a bombing shelter Like stormy weather Remove your roof, by tellin' the truth By year two, and your entire cowardly group Hey Handyman, you actually cannot stand to me And what's that young cocksucker name who playin' around with Tee? One murdering child, have your family worryin' awhile Drink up some Mo, and take a champagne shower in style And break up the slaw, while we be yellin' break the lizaw (law) And break up the raw, and put an empty one in my jaw And every lizaw that I break will be upon your back And yo that gang claimin' ass bitch, she just ain't talkin' bout jack See mane this Terror and this Playa never hated you haters If a Playa hate a hater that won't make me no faker Fly rise and shine, represent mine, so break the lizaw With Gangsta behind me so your cast is off And if fall bitches tizalk (talk) shizit (shit) you should be lockin' your jaw Cuz it's makin' me, makin' me, makin' me, makin' me break the law Break the law!!!!! (Gangsta Blac) Takin' the stick, and break dat stick down to bout six Lil' pieces n discs cause I'm that nigga that started all this Not takin' no fame, no need for me to state my full name I'm known to campaign, and known to Break the Law for some change I'm the roughest, toughest, Mother Fucka, that Hood Star From South Park for you Mother Fucka You can't deni that Gangsta Blac don't keep it rzaw, and Down to Break The Lzaw, and Head just to make, that's what you szaw Believe we platinum status, we mackin' through this game mane, and If we keep it real and stay focus upon this game mane If we can pay for it then, C Bill will have to come through A lesson should be deep in his dream bout this shit blew Yeah!, Now how ya like that Chorus (58x)