Nutty Professor movie - Breaker 1, Breaker 2 lyrics
rate meSong by Def Squad f/ Erick Sermon, Keith Murray, Redman<br /><br>
[INTRO / Hook]<br>
A breaker 1,a breaker 2<br>
[repeat 7 times]<br>
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[ERICK SERMON]<br>
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I be the Don up in this motherf-----(uh huh)<br>
I puts it down,I rock 'scapes<br>
I roll bounce to the ounce(DIE-I!)<br>
I bring dat physical front(uh huh)<br>
Believe it I function the paraplegic<br>
So teach it like if he was playin backgammon<br>
A new sheriff in town and not Reggie Hammond<br>
I pack a cannon .38 snuff nose<br>
Not for shootin use it for executin<br>
Lames out there callin my name<br>
For fame,change ya plan punk refrain<br>
This tune leaves ya whole crew stuck or stupid<br>
Dumb and Dumber all this summer<br>
A newcomer,yeah I take em to check out the Avenue<br>
Me and my crew went through<br>
Wooh!Ah-ah!Word is born!Word is born!<br>
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[REDMAN]<br>
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I said "Come on!"(Come on!),"Come on!"(Come on!)<br>
We's the posse pair so some niggas can get done on<br>
I'm not the one to funnel,I'm lyrically inclined<br>
Seriously devine,whatever we G is crime<br>
Ha!I take it down,make it clear and in your bare lair<br>
Leaving critical as sang elsewhere<br>
You wanna get jig-dafied-what it all means<br>
For such,I tote Glocks in Akarl jeans<br>
For all means necer-ssary,my blood vessels<br>
Turns to .38 specials and cause wind pressures<br>
I be blowin like I'm Mr.Cool,the invincible<br>
Keepin my court trials municipal<br>
The principal my next class will teach you how to roll blunts<br>
Pick up (Aah!),buddha and Mex tags<br>
Fifty the less,mo' vex,the Soviets<br>
Another co-nnect on my Rolodex<br>
I met my smokin vex,I keep my lyrics smack-daddo<br>
Cash in your chips then proceed to blast metal<br>
Next up I believe that's Keith<br>
Why don't ya get on the mic and rock the symphony<br>
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[KEITH MURRAY]<br>
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Well it's the 16-bar slaughterer,telepathical brain murderer<br>
Comin with the sh-t you never hearda<br>
Ask yourself the very same question<br>
Which crew is f-----g with this Squad in this profession<br>
Your mic's in my possession,I crush you with aggression<br>
An' I ain't talkin for niggas that learn a lesson<br>
So why should I sit around and let this fake --- pass my eye<br>
Fake niggas f-----g up my eye<br>
Filthy with nasty it's the slog for the job<br>
Forget any clan said "Who Squad the Mob?"<br>
Tired of beat-down,shot up and robbed<br>
Niggas askin why,it's my motherf----n job<br>
How many ways can I say "I just don't give a f---!"<br>
Runnin niggas over in every truck<br>
But my motto is "F---!Get the bottle!Pass the bottle!"<br>
Bad luck had ya stuck,uh<br>
I crash ya brain and smash ya spine<br>
Yeah another hard one to find<br>
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[HOOK]<br>
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