Trick Daddy - Breaka Breaka lyrics

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Trick Daddy - Breaka Breaka lyrics

Do anybody wanna die? You? You? Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line I'm up early in the mornin still drunk and horny Realest ever did only f** n***as won't admit it You watchin BET tryna see how a n***a livin You betta ask MDPD about the f**in k**ins I rol wit big fire I refuse to speak wit homicide Go and ask that dead man tell me what he said man f** you call my lawyers I aint got no leads for ya And I aint got no allaby so all yo witnesses can die Go ahead tap my phone put survellane on home If it evict that quick to buy a brick wit a goddamn wire on Yo I aint got no sack give the crackas they money back Wit half a weed and these whole DD oh n***a I'm smokin that I smoke em back to back a whole dime or half bag And the whole time sittin back and laughin at yo soft a** Lets set this record straight n***a I run this whole state Now its only one man paid yall n***as is my protege Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line You aint no representa you rep them otha n***as I roll wit k**as and dope deals you roll with hoe n***as I'm stricly for the thugs n***a yes sir You either with us or against us And if so n***a f** yall That how you hoe n***as get f**ed off Thats how yo whole click get jumped on and dumped on like dom dom dom k**a get yo guns out yo we gon do em all Do it one by one til all the f**in bullets just run out And I bet my butcher knife gon get him right I slice right there in his kidneys and go deep wit it and twist it At the end of the day he comin home and it wont be long He survived the heart attack but then he f**ed around and died of a punctured lung Now bury his punk a** wit a wig, bra and his pumps on And lay him on his stomach wit his a** in the air wit a f**in thong on Breaka break one nine Dade County is mine And I'm sayin this sh** to you ol b**h a** n***as for the last time Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line