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gza – breaker, breaker (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: gza]
come and get some, you want none
y’all n-ggas wanna bring it, get done
flashback, ’88 rag type volvo
one court solo, slash for logo
200 hyenas roam the arena
schemin on a truck chevy, quick to rush every
criminal mental, satanic pen pal
wild style on your wax for ten thou’
most notable, hip hop quotable
see many went, only one got a show to do
floor soakin wet with the drinks and dance sweat
tell me which cl!ck got the deadliest handset
i make the mic pump, force make your feet stomp
murderous beats move like rope for you to jump
and the two-inch, tighten with the wool-wrench
none qualifyin -ss-n-ggas, the jon bentz
spend it real, ’nuff festivals on the grill
got a deal, no return with the brook shield

[chorus 2x: gza]
breaker, breaker 1-9, can’t rhyme
y’all n-ggas wanna shine, get offline

[verse 2: inspectah deck]
yo, i use and abuse all groups and crews
i can’t lose, straight up and down, i’m bad news
like the bears, we folks from under the stairs
pack a hand trigga, scared n-ggas don’t dare
from the rear, i smash through like a john deer
plant a bomb in ya ear then disappear
with a speed that’ll reach mach five
n-ggas pop jive, that’s why they on the opposite side
d-ck riders tryin to make their way inside
boy -n-lyze, my camp be amplified
certified live, right before your third-eye
supply the mental high for the fiendish
thru the intervenus, see it like a wide-screen zenith
got sweetness, wanna show me your cleavage
leave it to the specialist, leave your wig split
leavin no witness, it’s a mean business
we mean business, invest in cream
till my exit scene, i stay plottin on my next scheme

[masta k!lla]
next scheme
blessed with the art to pierce and shoot dart
i toke the b-ss, put your shovel to the rebel
allah just, embrace his face with the metal
danger, woman adore to the chamber
let this n-gga run out wild with the banger
hip hop socialize, enterprise, snubs in the club
twenty wizards, about 300 n-ggas inching your square
or could it be the armory?
fifty-two low hand, touch the ground
strike his knee, p-ss the heat to my man
windmill backhand bust your nose gland
mic stand, might crash a wild fan
the aqua, city of atlantis, mantis, flying locusts
surround the oppose, a bomb only has one time to explode
i blow and break and quake your whole state
throw the sh-t on dat, and make me a f-ckin tape

[chorus]

- gza lyrics

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