't need these walls around you Bring me down Break me down You can bring me down It's a sunny day You can do just what you want to You can break it down
don't need these walls around you Bring me down Break me down You can bring me down It's a sunny day You can do just what you want to You can break it down
me act bad I know you gon' let me go off, let me show my ass I know you gon' let me show off, make haters mad Got game to make your wife cheat, give me head
G I break crazy a lot of niggas hate me but they can't fade me Stop me clock me cops wanna glock me mutha fuck mutha fuck pigs can't stop me UHH, am
a tell you What Em told me homey Just lose the parental discretion's advised this is grown folk music Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down
satisfied Any pleasure that can be amplified Will soon be nullified I'm an animal With a back-breaking tendency To break my back So that I don't have to break
it in my head oh I gotta be a good man! well I got it in my hands - but it?s not enough for me! keep these fires burning - burning in my head keep
preserver I don't need no one to hose me down To hose me down Getting ready to break Getting ready to go Get your shoes off and shake Get your head down
it off Now break it down, and take it to the ground with me now Everybody say oh. Ohh, uh oh oh, Don't you know I got this (heartburn) Burnin in my soul
down Down on me It's comin' down It's comin' down, down, down on me Comin' down Down on me It's comin' down It's comin' down, down, down I feel the whole
memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train. I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert In your busted down Ford
a find a nigga killin' before this nigga find me Y'all niggas know a murder-bound city See me when I'm servin' now, parlay it down Breakin' it down in
you I'll buy you anything, I'll buy you any ring And im in pieces, Baby fix me And just shake me til' you wake me from this bad dream Chorus: One
get at me Like the witch of the west, I roll wickedly Can't see me like Paranormal activity Lickidy split, I rip shit quick-ily Get ya camcorder out, bitch just picture me
the haters admitted I can spit it This rapping is a sport to me Break it down importantly Whiter then a kilo bitch I'm bringing Boston George with me
: (Choose your own adventureeeeeee!) [tires screeching] [Intro: Classified] And now we head into the big city, Mic Boyd and white Mic with me We on
with my hands on my side, head raised All this gossip and talk, it reminds me of my webpage Ya'll people give me headaches It's hard to keep my head straight