Ludacris - Break Bread lyrics

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Ludacris - Break Bread lyrics

[Intro: Bone Crusher] + (Ludacris) I-20 n***a (Break bread n***a) Yeah Don't get skull drug (break bread n***a) f** n***a What (Break bread n***a) Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread n***a) [Hook: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X] Heyyyyy I'm a maniac Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back So get them thangs out you betta lock up ya house And tell the cops they let the animals out Break bread n***a [Verse 1] I-20 Meet the Dealer cuz I'm out on bail I broke free and I ain't never goin back to jail ATL's eastside says I'm back from hell Reintroduced to my connect and I got sacks to sell Since I was young I broke bones usin sticks and stones Puttin bruises on you losers lames leave me alone I'll be servin it for certain til the day that I die You got that reggie for the low I got that fire for the high n***as travelin when they rappin but I feel like they actin And I ain't talkin bout vacation if I say that I'm packin Hear that hunger in my voice and all the pain in my eyes If this the only chance I get to you can bet I'mma ride I got my back against the wall but my hand on my tool Cuz n***as gotta give me somethin I got nothin to lose A-Town's new ruler throw ya side in the sky Yall n***as lovin how ya livin but I'm (distorted) ready to die [Hook] [Verse 2] You n***as settin up to get me better come wit that four This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin The Source Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign I catch a charge like a flagrant foul deep in the lane Yall n***as know where y'all can find me see I'm deep in the south Where n***as put away they Benz and pull they Chevrolet out Yall n***as cakin on these broads spend a stack on that b**h I'll throw that ho right out the VIP and throw some yak ('gnac) on that b**h And as far as all this beefin y'all ain't worryin me We the index so I'm body that's a story in me If I say it then I meant it you can take it at that Yall been eatin off these streets and now I'm takin it back Yall won't see me sideways you get it live and direct I-20 in the flesh I'm comin live from the Dec DTP I represent it see I'm more than a star And if I'm f**in witcha club I'm buyin (distorted) more than the bar [Hook] [Bridge: Ludacris (Bone Crusher) - 4X] Get back and putcha life on the line (tell em) Get back and putcha life on the line Break bread n***a [Verse 3] I-20 is the shorts I be still takin aim I'm the blocks head coach b**h I'm teachin the game So I'm servin like I'm Aga**i Venus or Serena I'm ridin wit a felony you duckin misdemeanors And man I'm still hurtin and my mama's still workin So I stay wit the glove and a mask like a servant A-Town's new ruler throw ya side in the sky Yall n***as lovin how ya livin and I'm (ready to die) [Hook] [Ending: Bone Crusher] + (Ludacris) Tell 'em (break bread n***a) Tell 'em what (break bread n***a) Tell 'em (break bread n***a) Say what (break bread n***a) Get cha sh** f**ed up b**h n***a (break bread n***a)