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Chorus
Break da law break da law...
(DJ Paul)
Nigga recognize them Triple 6 shit
It`s so fuckin` thick
We gotta lay it down
We gotta spray
We gotta break ya bitch
Comin` up stays on my mind
So we gotta drop a busta
A playa hatin` nigga or a crooked cop
Run up
If ya wanna
It aint no thang I put my gun up
Midnight to sun up
Still break you manne in that M
Tha M Town
Niggas get buck Non stop
fuck off and learn the real meanin of a plastic Glock
G Gotta touch `em gotta grab `em cuz I think hes bailin
L Lay `em down no remorse come with me to hell
O Overnight we be rich when we tell the trick
C Catch ya slippin` he`s so soft do a man quick
K Killas on my payroll I gotta stay straight
19 If us fear from work there`s no need to trade
Tha Three 6 Mafia real niggas know
Slaw in Memphis Tennessee
We down to break da law bitch..
Chorus
Break da law, break da law...
Comin up from the back buckin` niggas down
Comin comin up from the back buckin` niggas down
Comin up from the back buckin` niggas down
Cause when you duck we hit you with the bat
(DJ Paul)
Pass me tha Glock so I can get buck
A mean frown stay on my face cuz I dont give a fuck
Loced out afro
And a big Fila coat
14 carat gold
Smile and a bone around my throat
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my fruit of the looms
For them niggas that trick it in
Im stickin` up them tracks they boom
Shakin` like a mothafucka when I lock you down tight
In tha Chevy trunk with nothin` but next to dig for yo life
Fool it ain`t no game you gotta die the devil sent me
Six in yo chest who`s next?
No niceness in me
Tha killas up in my crew they take no shit
Niggas you better run
We bout it bitch
No nigga dont play
[We roll with automatic guns]
Step up with the hoe shit
Nigga we gotta close shop
[Juice on the bugler do a 9 leavin` you hoes to rott]
Big cam with a punk
Malekie with a attitude
Smith & Wesson in his hand
Blowed tha bitch out his shoes
Break da law
Chorus
(Juicy "J")
*repeat x4*
Southside Northside Westside Eastside
Get buck mothafucka Get Buck...
Break da law break da law...
(DJ Paul)
Nigga recognize them Triple 6 shit
It`s so fuckin` thick
We gotta lay it down
We gotta spray
We gotta break ya bitch
Comin` up stays on my mind
So we gotta drop a busta
A playa hatin` nigga or a crooked cop
Run up
If ya wanna
It aint no thang I put my gun up
Midnight to sun up
Still break you manne in that M
Tha M Town
Niggas get buck Non stop
fuck off and learn the real meanin of a plastic Glock
G Gotta touch `em gotta grab `em cuz I think hes bailin
L Lay `em down no remorse come with me to hell
O Overnight we be rich when we tell the trick
C Catch ya slippin` he`s so soft do a man quick
K Killas on my payroll I gotta stay straight
19 If us fear from work there`s no need to trade
Tha Three 6 Mafia real niggas know
Slaw in Memphis Tennessee
We down to break da law bitch..
Chorus
Break da law, break da law...
Comin up from the back buckin` niggas down
Comin comin up from the back buckin` niggas down
Comin up from the back buckin` niggas down
Cause when you duck we hit you with the bat
(DJ Paul)
Pass me tha Glock so I can get buck
A mean frown stay on my face cuz I dont give a fuck
Loced out afro
And a big Fila coat
14 carat gold
Smile and a bone around my throat
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my fruit of the looms
For them niggas that trick it in
Im stickin` up them tracks they boom
Shakin` like a mothafucka when I lock you down tight
In tha Chevy trunk with nothin` but next to dig for yo life
Fool it ain`t no game you gotta die the devil sent me
Six in yo chest who`s next?
No niceness in me
Tha killas up in my crew they take no shit
Niggas you better run
We bout it bitch
No nigga dont play
[We roll with automatic guns]
Step up with the hoe shit
Nigga we gotta close shop
[Juice on the bugler do a 9 leavin` you hoes to rott]
Big cam with a punk
Malekie with a attitude
Smith & Wesson in his hand
Blowed tha bitch out his shoes
Break da law
Chorus
(Juicy "J")
*repeat x4*
Southside Northside Westside Eastside
Get buck mothafucka Get Buck...
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