trick daddy - breaka breaka lyrics
do anybody wanna die?
you? you?
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county, breaka, breaka it’s dade county
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county, breaka, breaka it’s dade county
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
i’m up early in the mornin’ still drunk and h-rny
realest ever did it, f-ck, n-gg-s won’t admit it
you watchin’ bet tryna see how a n-gg- livin’
you betta ask mdpd about the f-ckin’ killin’s
i roll wit big fire, i refuse to speak wit homicide
go and ask that dead man, tell me what he said man
f-ck you, call my lawyers, i ain’t got no leads for ya
and i ain’t got no alibis so all yo witnesses could die
go ahead tap my phone, put surveillance on my home
if it evict that quick to buy a brick wit a godd-mn wire on
yo, i ain’t got no sack, give the crackas they money back
wit half a weed and these whole dd, oh, n-gg- i’m smokin’ that
i smoke ’em back to back, a whole dime or half bag
and the whole time sittin’ back and laughin’ at yo soft -ss
lets set this record straight, n-gg- i run this whole state
now it’s only one man paid, y’all n-gg-s is my proteges
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county, breaka, breaka it’s dade county
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county, breaka, breaka it’s dade county
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
you ain’t no representa, you rep them other n-gg-s
i roll wit killas and dope dealers, you roll with hoe n-gg-s
i’m strictly for the thugs n-gg-, yes sir
you either with us or against us and if so, n-gg- f-ck y’all
that how you hoe n-gg-s get f-cked off
thats how yo whole clique get jumped on and dumped on like dom dom
killa get yo guns out, yo we gon’ do ’em all
do it one by one ’til all the f-ckin’ bullets just run out
and i bet my butcher knife gon’ get him right
i slice right there in his kidneys and then go deep wit it and twist it
at the end of the day he comin’ home and it won’t be long
he survived the heart attack but then he f-cked around
and died of a punctured lung
now bury his punk -ss wit a wig, bra and his pumps on
and lay him on his stomach wit his -ss in the air wit a f-ckin’ thong on
breaka, break one nine, dade county is mine
and i’m sayin’ this sh-t to you ol’ b-tch -ss n-gg-s for the last time
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county, breaka, breaka it’s dade county
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
breaka, breaka it’s dade county, breaka, breaka it’s dade county
breaka, breaka it’s dade county on the numba line
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