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Break da law da law...

(DJ Paul)
Nigga recognize them Triple 6
so fuckin' thick
We lay it down
We spray
We gotta break ya
up stays on my mind
So we gotta drop a
A playa hatin' 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 Non stop
fuck off and learn the 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 stay straight
19 If us fear work there's no need to trade
Tha 6 Mafia real niggas know
in Memphis Tennessee
We to break da law bitch..

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

(DJ Paul)
Pass me tha so I can get buck
A mean frown stay on my face I dont give a fuck
out afro
And a big coat
14 gold
Smile and a bone my throat
Glock 19 is nicely down my fruit of the looms
For them niggas trick it in
Im stickin' up them tracks they
like a mothafucka when I lock you down tight
In tha Chevy with 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 up in my crew they take no shit
you better run
We it bitch
No nigga play
[We roll with guns]
Step up the hoe shit
we gotta close shop
[Juice on the bugler do a 9 leavin' you hoes to
Big cam a punk
with a attitude
Smith & Wesson in his
Blowed tha bitch out his
da law

(Juicy "J")
x4*
Southside Westside Eastside

Get buck Get Buck...