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Break da law da law...

(DJ Paul)
recognize them Triple 6 shit
It's so thick
We gotta lay it
We spray
We break ya bitch
up stays on my mind
So we drop a busta
A hatin' nigga or a crooked cop
Run up
If ya
It no thang 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 grab 'em 'cause I think hes bailin
L Lay 'em down no remorse come with me to
O Overnight we be rich when we the trick
C Catch ya slippin' he's so do a man quick
K Killas on my payroll I gotta stay
19 If us fear from work there's no to trade
Tha Three 6 real niggas know
in Memphis Tennessee
We to break 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
Cause when you we hit you with the bat

(DJ Paul)
me tha Glock so I can get buck
A mean frown on my face 'cause I dont give a fuck
out afro
And a big coat
14 gold
and a bone around my throat
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my of the looms
For them niggas that it in
Im stickin' up tracks they boom
Shakin' like a when I lock you down tight
In tha trunk with nothin' but next to dig for yo life
Fool it ain't no game you die the devil sent me
Six in yo chest next?
No in me
Tha killas up in my crew they take no
Niggas you run
We bout it
No nigga dont
[We roll with automatic
Step up the hoe shit
Nigga we gotta shop
[Juice on the bugler do a 9 leavin' you to rott]
Big cam with a
Malekie with a
Smith & in his hand
Blowed tha bitch out his
da law

(Juicy "J")
x4*
Southside Northside Eastside

Get buck Get Buck...