MoSS - Legbreakers lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Shug] Two in the morning, walking through the hood My man got a jux trying to see what's good Got papi upstairs, heard he got the yayo n***a not playing, got it by the kilo My eyes lit up like I hit the jackpot Money come faster than selling that crack rock Went to the car got the gun out the stash box Had this one line in my head from 2Pac I gotta get it, got, gots to get it Doing this for self 'cause my man ain't with it Knocked on the door, pulled out the four-five When it's about that cash I be ready to dive Pop one to the leg, put the gun to his forehead Anybody move watch your a** get dead I know where it's at, run back in the room Go get that sh** and I'll be on the move Yeah [Hook: Big Twins] Legbreakers, so you know we not fakers Breaking you up, n***a, is how we get paper Please pay us, don't ever try to play us Or we let them things go with the hollow-point chasers Legbreakers, so you know we not fakers Breaking you up, n***a, is how we get paper Please pay us, don't ever try to play us Or we let them things go with the hollow-point chasers [Verse 2: Big Twins] When you owe me dough, I don't hesitate, I'm hurting ya Run up in your spot, breaking up your furniture I'm not particular, I'll snap your fibula You'll be telling me safe numbers while I be hitting ya Yes, I'm a bad man, Boston's muscler Breaking legs for dough is how I hustle ya I don't got many friends so I'm short on emotions So I have no problems with throwing you in the ocean Pay me my money, C notes and more Or get your head bashed through the front door Ankles broke, pound driven to the floor Whip you in the face with the bu*t of a forty four I'm not playing, I'll leave you people laying This is what happens when you're late on paying Whipping a**es for cash, some say it's old school So I beat your a** first then I use the tool Frank and [?] style, I rip your teeth out your head Throw you in the back of a truck wrapped in a bed spread Front on the dough and get your whole crib smoked Pay me my money or get your f**ing legs broke Yeah [Hook: Big Twins] Legbreakers, so you know we not fakers Breaking you up, n***a, is how we get paper Please pay us, don't ever try to play us Or we let them things go with the hollow-point chasers Legbreakers, so you know we not fakers Breaking you up, n***a, is how we get paper Please pay us, don't ever try to play us Or we let them things go with the hollow-point chasers [Verse 3: Sean Price] A-yo murder, murder, murder, k**, k**, k** Sean Price motherf**er from the, the, the 'Ville My pops took my moms, I'm as mean, his seed 'Cause I break legs and smoke all the greenest weed You forgot to mention, I let the shotgun blast I don't rock with my pops duke, my pops is a** One, two, y'all check it out Me wanting two checks before I deck your mouth Listen, got my mind on my money, money on my mind Hand on my nine par, I'm trying to get mine When n***as act stupid when the see the gun co*ked Slapped with an elephant bone like Ong-Bak Have my f**ing money by the time the sun drop I'mma eat your food, what the f** in your lunchbox? Man make the money, money make the man Get whatever, get my cash or I'm breaking your legs Fam [Hook: Big Twins] Legbreakers, so you know we not fakers Breaking you up, n***a, is how we get paper Please pay us, don't ever try to play us Or we let them things go with the hollow-point chasers Legbreakers, so you know we not fakers Breaking you up, n***a, is how we get paper Please pay us, don't ever try to play us Or we let them things go with the hollow-point chasers