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Break da law da law...

(DJ Paul)
Nigga them Triple 6 shit
It's so fuckin'
We lay it down
We gotta
We gotta break ya
Comin' up on my mind
So we drop a busta
A playa hatin' nigga or a cop
Run up
If ya
It aint no I put my gun up
to sun up
Still break you manne in M
Tha M
Niggas get buck Non
fuck off and learn the real meanin of a plastic
G Gotta 'em gotta grab 'em 'cause I think hes bailin
L Lay 'em down no remorse with me to hell
O Overnight we be when we tell the trick
C Catch ya slippin' he's so soft do a man
K Killas on my payroll I gotta straight
19 If us fear from work no need to trade
Tha Three 6 Mafia niggas know
Slaw in Memphis
We down to da law bitch..

Break da law, da law...
Comin up from the back buckin' niggas
Comin comin up from the back niggas down
Comin up from the back buckin' niggas
when you duck we hit you with the bat

(DJ Paul)
Pass me tha so I can get buck
A mean frown stay on my face 'cause I dont give a
Loced out
And a big Fila
14 carat
Smile and a bone my throat
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my of the looms
For niggas that trick it in
Im stickin' up them tracks they
Shakin' like a when I lock you down tight
In tha Chevy trunk with nothin' but to dig for yo life
Fool it no game you gotta die the devil sent me
Six in yo who's next?
No in me
Tha killas up in my they take no shit
Niggas you run
We it bitch
No nigga dont
[We roll with guns]
Step up with the hoe
Nigga we gotta close
on the bugler do a 9 leavin' you hoes to rott]
Big cam with a
with a attitude
Smith & Wesson in his
Blowed tha out his shoes
da law

(Juicy "J")
x4*
Southside Westside Eastside

Get buck Get Buck...