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Break da law da law...

(DJ Paul)
Nigga recognize them 6 shit
so fuckin' thick
We lay it down
We gotta
We gotta ya bitch
Comin' up stays on my
So we drop a busta
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 Non stop
fuck off and learn the meanin of a plastic Glock
G Gotta touch 'em gotta grab 'em 'cause I think hes
L Lay 'em down no come with me to hell
O Overnight we be when we tell the trick
C Catch ya slippin' he's so do a man quick
K Killas on my payroll I stay straight
19 If us fear from work there's no need to
Tha Three 6 Mafia real niggas
in Memphis Tennessee
We to break da law bitch..

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

(DJ Paul)
Pass me tha Glock so I can get
A mean frown on my face 'cause I dont give a fuck
out afro
And a big Fila
14 carat
and a bone around my throat
Glock 19 is tucked down my fruit of the looms
For them niggas that it in
Im stickin' up them they boom
like a mothafucka 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 chest next?
No in me
Tha killas up in my crew take no shit
you better run
We bout it
No nigga play
[We roll with automatic
up with the hoe shit
Nigga we gotta shop
[Juice on the do a 9 leavin' you hoes to rott]
Big cam a punk
with a attitude
Smith & Wesson in his
tha bitch out his shoes
da law

(Juicy "J")
x4*
Southside Northside Eastside

Get buck Get Buck...