Dj Paul - Break Da Law '98 lyrics

Aaahh yeah, its 98...(yall know what time it is) Couldn't wait... Tre Posse Prophet Posse, Break The Law Neega!! k**, k**, Murder, Murder k**, k**, Murder, Murder k**, k**, Murder, Murder k**, k**, Murder, Murder k**, k**, k**, Murder, Murder, Murder k**, k**, k**, Murder, Murder, Murder k**, k**, k**, Murder, Murder, Murder k**, k**, k**, Murder, Murder, Murder DJ Paul: Haters step up to me haha they wanna get some Those foos off cane, so uh you know the outcome n***as I k**in, them f**in skulls I peel'em Im rollin with the double 4, n***as with holes I fill'em Dont try and test me muthaphukka when Im full of them d** Its the after party b**h watch ya body get drugged You n***as wanna get dirty n***a we can do dirt Educatin ya mind, the bullets startin to hurt Now when its on n***a its on Ill jack you up Look at my business (come on come on) ?? We'll have to jack you up Crunchy Blac in the back "Foo where ya been?" Pullin on his f**in mask and handed me the Mac-10 Them n***as still puffin and they comin fast as ever I got my backup n***as with Larry and Darnell They in the same b**h, with the 2 SK double clip Mess around, bust rounds, split them n***as at the hip BREAK THE LAW ni**a!! Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law.... Indo G: I hit the corner, marijuanna, bumpin nothin but P- I-M-P-I-N-G- n***as, smokin on that light green Its whatever muthaphukka nuts, full of venom n***as think they can touch me, just sin'em Im all up in'em Mo since a mufuka got they eyes on my sh** Old cornbread, ex-mammy, nappy haired b**h See ain't no b**h in my blood, n***a nuthin but thug Remember being intoxicated n***a liquor and drug It take a whole lotta sh** to make me mad hoe Tryin to see, wanna peep, muthaphukka? What you lookin for? I snap crackle and pop yo a** to the f**in block Bleedin everywhere, got popped by my 9-Glock ??? thats the way it goes, hoes n***as got forgot my back, mafioso till I go Break the law for the 'cause, just f** the laws Infared to they badge, got them sh**tin in they drawers... Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law.... Juicy "J": You know the time is to get short now Im reachin for the vault Got them clothes that match the night And the things they call the "Yalls" Here some n***as know im crowded if you dont talk Then you get some but ill be quick to pull and blast And leave your body for the chalk Never talk is what you told me, homies all up in ya bizz Spread the word on where you live, and all the sh** a n***a did Yo I ain't did no f**in dirt, I hope nobodys in the trunk I shipped some keys over seas, might have flower mixed with funk I call the police, 9-1-1, "Theres been a murder on my set" When they pull up on the set we pop them thangs and then we jet On the low is how I keep it, if you want yo blood to spill Run yo mouth off in the streets and pull yo gun and shoot to k** If you real, if you realla then a muthaphukkin gang On the block is where you hang, throw them muthaphukkin thangs n***a, tryin not to forget, slangin rocks or pushin wieght Ghetto n***as from the street, ain't no law that we can't break! T-Rock: Uh since the drama administered, we lost traders And havin pistols smoke vapors, grab yo pen and papers ATL no breakers, disrespect ya chatter got you anatomy battered Dissapearence of your ligaments, my violent souljahs (?????) k**ed Jesus first, now the gangsta and redrum Several bulletts through fakers, pranksters yet picture painters Decaturs leavin ya digimistic, man thats used for smokin victims Thats trickin moe ruthless cracker than 19-60!! Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law Break Da Law, Break Da Law, Break Da Law....