Spice 1
Spice 1 - Break Yourself lyrics
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[ Mc Ant ] Aiyyo Spice all these rich motherfuckers keep going to the record stores buyin these fake ass raps You know what I'm 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 I'm sayin ? [ Mc Ant ] Ay , man , you still got the Ski mask and them Gats I'm ready to jack these motherfuckers I'm 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 ya'll don't kick it yet because a nigga just ain't trough Comin hard as fuck I be like acin and I'm icin Steppin into the ring fuckin 'em up like Michael Tyson Gimme all your cash Cause I'm about to blast And bust 50 bullets in your motherfuckin ass Niggas think I'm crazy cause I'm 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 beat'll 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 don't take yourself Buy the dope ass record and brake yourself Huh, yeah You know what I'm 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 didn't 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 Who's 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 I'll 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 I'm quick to pop the clip Slip if you wanna slip, I'm tough and won't even trip Don't move and you won't 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 won't be takin no bullshit Everything nigga even your gold tooth I knock the motherfucker lose if you want prove Cause I'm down for the mail And if it's worth the jail I'm out on bail If it ain't given I'll 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 I'm sayin ? Ay, Spice I want you to step to 'em and kick it one more time With that gangsta shit [ SPICE 1 ] Check it It's 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 ain't 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 nigga's hearts 187 is sendin niggas to ghetto heaven We beat the funk out your eardrums and keep it revin So don't 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 , I'm out