Текст и слова песни Pastor Troy – Breakin' da Law
Feat. Gangsta Blac, Terror
(Playa Fly)
And we ain't playin' wit'cha....
South Sucka....
Chorus (Playa Fly & Crowd):
(Crowd)
Break the law!!!!
(Playa Fly)
Breakin' The Law
(14x)
First Verse (Playa Fly & Terror):
(Playa Fly)
I bring your cizourt procedures, your regulations and rules
I bring your tickets, citations, and registrations to who?
Fly need no limits no boundaries
You just get from behind me
I live the Mafia livin', lil' Tee the laws won't come find me
Got so much love for my thugs
And even more for my drugs
And we ain't lovin' this law, so break the law and get buck
I-B-N buckin' the system
Cuz the system's a hizzoe (hoe)
And I don't care bout no law, cuz Uncle Sam is my negro
Your constitution's a fraud
Your Bill of Rights is too slaw
And since it's first amendment, freedom speech, I say "Break the law"
I'm gone be hizigh (high) forever
No matter who say whatever
No peckerwoods or oreos, be stoppin' this fella
Your prosecution's a crock!
And us young bucks got 'em hot
With blue troops in blue suits, they can't make us stop
And I'll continue to rock
In ways that I'll cut 'em raw
And we ain't takin' violations, exhibit breakin' the law
So break the law!!!!
(Terror)
Aiyyo Blackout
Pass me the torch, I'm ready to scorch
Bustin' out the back, of the track
With the flamory force, we tired of your noise
Watch the grin and the talk still in my voice
No body in, no body hustle quick to hate on them boys
Ain't playin' with toys, in fact y'all might bust cuz I'm bored
You callin' the court ask me for six I laugh and you get ignored
Murderin' Child, Pops should have been wearin' a Bra
(Playa Fly)
And we ain't playin' wit'cha....
South Sucka....
Chorus (Playa Fly & Crowd):
(Crowd)
Break the law!!!!
(Playa Fly)
Breakin' The Law
(14x)
First Verse (Playa Fly & Terror):
(Playa Fly)
I bring your cizourt procedures, your regulations and rules
I bring your tickets, citations, and registrations to who?
Fly need no limits no boundaries
You just get from behind me
I live the Mafia livin', lil' Tee the laws won't come find me
Got so much love for my thugs
And even more for my drugs
And we ain't lovin' this law, so break the law and get buck
I-B-N buckin' the system
Cuz the system's a hizzoe (hoe)
And I don't care bout no law, cuz Uncle Sam is my negro
Your constitution's a fraud
Your Bill of Rights is too slaw
And since it's first amendment, freedom speech, I say "Break the law"
I'm gone be hizigh (high) forever
No matter who say whatever
No peckerwoods or oreos, be stoppin' this fella
Your prosecution's a crock!
And us young bucks got 'em hot
With blue troops in blue suits, they can't make us stop
And I'll continue to rock
In ways that I'll cut 'em raw
And we ain't takin' violations, exhibit breakin' the law
So break the law!!!!
(Terror)
Aiyyo Blackout
Pass me the torch, I'm ready to scorch
Bustin' out the back, of the track
With the flamory force, we tired of your noise
Watch the grin and the talk still in my voice
No body in, no body hustle quick to hate on them boys
Ain't playin' with toys, in fact y'all might bust cuz I'm bored
You callin' the court ask me for six I laugh and you get ignored
Murderin' Child, Pops should have been wearin' a Bra
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