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Break da law da law...

(DJ Paul)
Nigga recognize them 6 shit
so fuckin' thick
We gotta lay it
We gotta
We gotta break ya
up stays on my mind
So we gotta a busta
A playa 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 the real meanin of a plastic Glock
G Gotta touch 'em gotta grab 'em 'cause I hes bailin
L Lay 'em down no remorse come with me to
O Overnight we be rich 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 there's no need to
Tha 6 Mafia real niggas know
Slaw in Memphis
We down to da law bitch..

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

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

(Juicy "J")
x4*
Southside Northside Westside

Get buck Get Buck...