Breaker 1, Breaker 2 (The Nutty Professor/Soundtrack Version)-Def Squad

Breaker 1, Breaker 2 (The Nutty Professor/Soundtrack Version)

歌手:Def Squad

时间:1996-01-01

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Breaker 1, Breaker 2 - Def Squad

Written by:K Murray/Ray Noble/Erick Sermon

A breaker 1 a breaker 2

A breaker 1 a breaker 2

A breaker 1 a breaker 2

A breaker 1 a breaker 2

A breaker 1 a breaker 2

A breaker 1 a breaker 2

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I be the don up in this motherf**k ha ha

I puts it down I rock escapes

I roll bounce to the ounce die I

I bring data physical front aha

Believe it I function the paraplegic

So teach it like if he was playing backgammon

A new sheriff in town and not Reggie Hammond

I pack a cannon 38 snuff nose

Not for shooting use it for executing

Lames out there calling my name

For fame change ya plan punk refrain

This tune leaves ya whole crew stuck or stupid

Dumb and dumber all this summer

A newcomer yeah I take em to check out the avenue

Me and my crew went through

Woo ah ah word is born word is born

I said come on come on come on come on

We's the posse pair so some niggards can get done on

I'm not the one to funnel I'm lyrically inclined

Seriously divine whatever we g is crime

Ha I take it down make it clear and in your bare lair

Leaving critical as sang elsewhere

You wanna get jig defied what it all means

For such I tote locks in akarl jeans

For all means never scary my blood vessels

Turns to 38 specials and cause wind pressures

I be blowing like I'm Mr cool the invincible

Keeping my court trials municipal

The principal my next class will teach you how to roll blunts

Pick up aah bud a and max tags

Fifty the less mo vex the soviets

Another co connector on my Rolodex

I met my smoking vex I keep my lyrics smack dado

Cash in your chips then proceed to blast metal

Next up I believe that's Keith

Why don't ya get on the mic and rock the symphony

Well it's the 16 bar slaughterer telepathic brain murderer

Coming with the sh*t you never heard

Ask yourself the very same question

Which crew is f g with this squad in this profession

Your mic's in my possession I crush you with aggression

An I ain't talking for niggards that learn a lesson

So why should I sit around and let this fake pass my eye

Fake niggards up my eye

Filthy with nasty it's the slog for the job

Forget any clan said who squad the mob

Tired of beat down shot up and robbed

Neggards a skin why it's my mother job

How many ways can I say I just don't give off

Running niggards over in every truck

But my motto is f get the bottle pass the bottle

Bad luck had ya stuck uh

I crash ya brain and smash ya spine

Yeah another hard one to find

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