Da Mafia 6ix - Break Da Law lyrics

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[Hook]

Break Da Law

Break Da Law

Break Da Law

Break Da Law

Brother, if you wanna

It ain't nothing

I'll pull my gunner

I start to hunt 'em

That's all my things,

I wanted dollar

I'll get you drained

Blow the whole thing

Your death is coming

I told them like I had it

But, like normal, bitch, I start it

Break the law, 94, 95

9-20, 13, and I'm still on the lines

Still they seeing nothing like me

Making mills and double digits

Bitches bad on me cause the

Niggers ain't get it

A lot of niggas slipping in the dark

Glock for the bad

Glock for the God

For the (???) in the

I put this nigga body parts in the trunk

Playn with a bomb, but I hit 'em with the bang

Cut you in the whole, thought you knew that charm

Hit 'em like I hit everything in my mind

[Hook]

I don't need to act like a psychopathic lunatic

Fuck all that ruckus system cause I be so good and shit

Everytime I think about my brother Eric I get sick

Cause he's doin' a whole lot time in jail cause he didn't want a bitch

Got my mess of (???) I roll up in the Rover

Smoking, dringing cause I'm prom doing this shit on my own

I ain't saying shit, if you want some info I ain't the bitch

I'mma break the law because to me the system ain't shit

[Hook]

One more time, you hate my fam?

You gonna die, I ain't tell you, man

I can't sense this (???)

You gon'make it home, I know

D R E A Fame, many hoes down this, I'mma get payed

Loved my school, get away

Ever since a kid I had crazy Jays

All my classy millie ill killa

Sensible niggas, my monster Unick from Oklahoma

Call this game my man Osama

Open up your chest and I snatch up your belongs

If a nigga get wrong, then a nigga catching honk

Cause you're not a nigga chump, peer the barrel of my gun

Your face is cold, my body's on the lunch

Cut the skin off your face and stick it to my palm

Nigga jumping like sideways, hit with my palm