歌词
作词 : J. Houston/P. Beauregard
作曲 : J. Houston/P. Beauregard
Boy, it's about to get real scary up in here
You got the original Break Da Law's up in here for you hoes
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat
Weak niggas guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts
It's goin' down
BREAK DA LAW NIGGA!
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
<Verse 1: DJ Paul>
We ain't playing young nigga
Who the f**k I said we playin'?
We just 'bout to kill yo' ass and it's already planned
Too many bullshit niggas done, been up in my click
But I spit them boys out, cause they tasting like some shit
I admit my click, now, is nothin' but Memphis best
But I had to delete a lot clowns in the process
F**k that shit, we keepin' them b*****s hot
Cause we making them millions and they hairs ain't in the spot
<Verse 2: Juicy J>
Haters mad on the town cause a nigga got it made
Wanna rock they f**kin' songs
But these junkies ain't gettin' paid
Slammin doors, pimpin' hoes, while you lemons in a daze
When I step up in the club I be glistenin' wit a glaze
I would let you hit this crown, but you b*****s can't behave
I would let you hit this FIRE but you b*****s smokin' safe
Better catch up with yo kind, cause you tip me from your grave
When a nigga catch you slippin' it's that beam in yo' face
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
<Verse 3: Crunchy Black>
See I could hit-a hit-a stick-a stick-a get a nigga fast
I'm kickin' in some doors, I'm puttin' a nigga on his ass
And if he talkin' trash, I put him in a bag
A body-f**king-bag, man, I shoulda wore a mask
I stick-a stick-and move, I body-body bruise
I break the f**kin law and I ain't playin' with you fools
You gotta attitude, now watch me use my tool
I lock and f**kin' load and let that motherf**ker loose (Blaow!)
<Verse 4: Lord Infamous>
I know this nigga who got punked out after every class
He was a b***h in school and now he tote a gun and badge
Put on a uniform and now he think he super bad
Man f**k your vest you still get laid to rest under the grass
I do not give a f**k because you are a officer
I put you in your coffin sir you f**kin wit a slaughterer
Some police don't serve protective
They bangin' p***y in projects
Some niggas pay him off to sell they d**e around his set
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
<Verse 5: Project Pat>
Breakin' laws, Glock in draws, whip it out and take a taste
You can smell my f**kin' n**s, while this tone is in yo face
Shove the barrel down your throat
Inhale bullets like some smoke
I'ma leave these b*****s dead, cut a sunroof in your head
You get stomped in yo mug, when I shoot, then I peel out
Right before dat happen I'mma tear yo f**kin grill out
Beat you b*****s down 'til you covered in your own blood
Shoot a couple of rounds from my house, ain't no f**kin love
And one of y'all niggas wanna get some I got some
Blow they f**kin ass off, double barrel shotgun
Don't be comin' my way bodys stank like moth b***s
Swing a iron bat to yo head like a golf ball
Ride up on yo ass then I let the luga sweep
I'm the judge and the jury when I see you in the street
It's da Project nigga roll, ready mane to kill a ho
Put the thang to you head squeeze the trigger let it blow!
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
Break Da Law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'