Texty:
Break Down Pull The Trigger

up like Con Edison She got no fear five rings in their ear, holes in their nose Way-out clothes, living life to the fullest buck shot and bullets Triggers she'll pull

comin' down on yo' slab Livin' ghetto fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it But nigga if you hatin' I Then you wait while I get yo' bitch butt naked, just break

[Kardinal Offishall] Down to da "Brown Brown Brown" Down to da "Brown Brown Brown" Ayo my Circle gets down to da "Brown Brown Brown" Down to da "Brown Brown Brown" Down

to break loose If you declare war I declare war Sendin' my troops, swoop through In come nuclear warheads, slay I'm sendin' it, yo, when I pull the

Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking

like I'm playing? I'ma be down 'til I get laid down All the ex-real niggaz would've still be real Only if they would've stayed down But these my blues

You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger all wrong Have some composure And where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger

tally hoe, daddy go That's when my niggas say Boom boom, crack, boom boom That's what the trigger say What I deliver make you civil like you was [unverified] Break

locs Oh my God it can save us all Yeah we back motherfucker W.C. niia, niia, baam baam Nigga keep the lights on I gotta put it down Keep it crackin