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Break da law da law...

(DJ Paul)
Nigga recognize Triple 6 shit
It's so fuckin'
We lay it down
We spray
We gotta ya bitch
up stays on my mind
So we gotta drop a
A hatin' nigga or a crooked cop
Run up
If ya
It aint no I put my gun up
to sun up
Still break you in that M
Tha M
Niggas get buck Non
fuck off and learn the real meanin of a Glock
G touch 'em gotta grab 'em 'cause I think hes bailin
L Lay 'em down no remorse come with me to
O we be rich when we tell the trick
C Catch ya slippin' so soft do a man quick
K Killas on my I gotta stay straight
19 If us fear from work there's no need to
Tha 6 Mafia real niggas know
in Memphis Tennessee
We down to da law bitch..

Break da law, da law...
Comin up from the back buckin' down
comin up from the back buckin' niggas down
Comin up the back buckin' niggas down
Cause 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 around my throat
Glock 19 is tucked down my fruit of the looms
For niggas that trick it in
Im stickin' up them tracks they
Shakin' like a mothafucka when I lock you tight
In tha Chevy trunk with nothin' but to dig for yo life
it ain't no game you gotta die the devil sent me
Six in yo chest next?
No in me
Tha killas up in my crew they no shit
you better run
We bout it
No nigga play
[We roll with guns]
Step up with the hoe
Nigga we gotta close
[Juice on the bugler do a 9 leavin' you to rott]
Big cam a punk
with a attitude
Smith & Wesson in his
Blowed tha out his shoes
da law

(Juicy "J")
x4*
Southside Northside Eastside

Get buck Get Buck...