Master P: Break Em Somethin
Tekst piosenki
Brak wideo
Tekst piosenki
Master P: Break Em Somethin
[Master P]
Boy we bout ta fill they motherfukin heads up wit this ghetto dope
Time to break these hoes of somethin
My nigga bunk B, Pimp C, I mean U.G.K.
Hooked up wit Paster P, we bout ta break this shit cross border!
Ya heard me! From Texas to New Orleans
Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peala
Who I be? Your neighbahood drug deala
A young nigga that's bout it {bout it}
I mean we No Limit Soldiers
Who get Rowdy! I got sumthin fo y'll haters
{Sumthin fo' y'all haters}
Y'all can't fade us, ghetto tears and drug deals that was made us
Now I'm Stage "A" pimpin, but not eight-ball
Don't make me get stupid and leave yo' fuckin blood on the wall
Bout ta go pyscho, {psycho}
And load this rifle {load this rifle}
I'm from the projects were we all thank alike though
And killen ain't nuthin but a hobby
Don't make me do a fuckin one eight seven robbery
Like some brand new Jordans you tied up
You sound like the chicken so it's time to get plucked
By a Gangsta, keep one up in da chamber
Don't make me wear yo ass like some 85 wranglers
Now you all screwed up like DJ Skrew
Don't have my money nigga fuck you in your boots
Got the fed of me, fo them dope fiends
Where I from? A little town called New Orleans
But blowin up like B-12 {B-12}
Niggaz don't give a fuck cause they quick to send yo ass to hell
The murder capitol of the world
Where niggaz don't give a fuck about you, your boy, or your girl!
And if you come stunnin on them gold Daytons
I'ma have to break you off somethin!
Break You Of Somethin
Don't make me break you of somethin
(repeat 3X)
[Pimp C]
Let me set the shit straight, let me lay down the rules.
If a bitch is talkin shit, then that bitch gon have to snooze
Pimp C, bitch now what the fuck you said?
A-K hit the wall told to steppin out the fuckin bed
I'm lookin at fed, I'm pullin auto
Tommorow I got quarter ain't gon' fo
Nigga oh me money thankin this shit bought a six four
I'm bout ta pull a kick door, I need mo money, money, mo money, money
Took the keys, took the cheese and fucked his man honey honey
Now the games has escalated, cause ain't no witnesses
To go back and tell thhe Po Po's all the shit we did
I'm lookin at rape, I'm lookin at kidnap
But when the bitches get here they gone be full of hot caps
I'm breakin the bitches off, put them in the trunk!
Riden around P-A bout it hostages bout it hostages blowin skunk
Cause gettin rid of enemys ain't really nothin nothin
Pimp C bitch 14-96 will break you of somethin
Break you of somethin
Don't make me break you of somethin
(repeat 2X)
[Bun B]
We comin down like the cell and that God Damn rover
Just when you thought it was the beginning
Ya bitch no it's over!
You can call all the calvary,
Renforcements, and Yo local P-D
They gettin somewhere if they see me
My nigga thats how these G's be
We 3, Me, C and Master P
Sippin on Gin and Kiwi
Fuck poppin in yo C-B, Bitch we poppin in the clear
And now we all up in you grill live in 3-d, Wit Drama
Disaster, and Debt when you make me have to blast ya
You has to recegnize you fuckin wit murda masters
Who blast ya yo ass
And make you mama call the pastor, die fasta
Then you thought, no that's yo ass bro
It's a class up, nine scrilla on the fo rilla
Direct from the villa of killas, now who fakin the trilla?
Watch me filla wannabe Cap pilla, wit them slugs
Filen fo Joe's, Jackin and jumpin
Bitch, don't make break you of somethin, nigga!!!
Break em off somethin
Don't make me break you of somethin
(repeat 5X)
[Master P]
And for all y'all motherfuckin niggaz
that's rappin about niggaz on records
Y'all hoes and hoes talk shit
Niggaz know who the real fuckin Ice Cream Man is
Cause broke niggaz talk shit!
I could never talk about a nigga on a record, you heard me!
It's No Limit for life!
Any nigga run up, get his motherfuckin wig twisted, you heard me!
Don't make me break you of somethin
Boy we bout ta fill they motherfukin heads up wit this ghetto dope
Time to break these hoes of somethin
My nigga bunk B, Pimp C, I mean U.G.K.
Hooked up wit Paster P, we bout ta break this shit cross border!
Ya heard me! From Texas to New Orleans
Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peala
Who I be? Your neighbahood drug deala
A young nigga that's bout it {bout it}
I mean we No Limit Soldiers
Who get Rowdy! I got sumthin fo y'll haters
{Sumthin fo' y'all haters}
Y'all can't fade us, ghetto tears and drug deals that was made us
Now I'm Stage "A" pimpin, but not eight-ball
Don't make me get stupid and leave yo' fuckin blood on the wall
Bout ta go pyscho, {psycho}
And load this rifle {load this rifle}
I'm from the projects were we all thank alike though
And killen ain't nuthin but a hobby
Don't make me do a fuckin one eight seven robbery
Like some brand new Jordans you tied up
You sound like the chicken so it's time to get plucked
By a Gangsta, keep one up in da chamber
Don't make me wear yo ass like some 85 wranglers
Now you all screwed up like DJ Skrew
Don't have my money nigga fuck you in your boots
Got the fed of me, fo them dope fiends
Where I from? A little town called New Orleans
But blowin up like B-12 {B-12}
Niggaz don't give a fuck cause they quick to send yo ass to hell
The murder capitol of the world
Where niggaz don't give a fuck about you, your boy, or your girl!
And if you come stunnin on them gold Daytons
I'ma have to break you off somethin!
Break You Of Somethin
Don't make me break you of somethin
(repeat 3X)
[Pimp C]
Let me set the shit straight, let me lay down the rules.
If a bitch is talkin shit, then that bitch gon have to snooze
Pimp C, bitch now what the fuck you said?
A-K hit the wall told to steppin out the fuckin bed
I'm lookin at fed, I'm pullin auto
Tommorow I got quarter ain't gon' fo
Nigga oh me money thankin this shit bought a six four
I'm bout ta pull a kick door, I need mo money, money, mo money, money
Took the keys, took the cheese and fucked his man honey honey
Now the games has escalated, cause ain't no witnesses
To go back and tell thhe Po Po's all the shit we did
I'm lookin at rape, I'm lookin at kidnap
But when the bitches get here they gone be full of hot caps
I'm breakin the bitches off, put them in the trunk!
Riden around P-A bout it hostages bout it hostages blowin skunk
Cause gettin rid of enemys ain't really nothin nothin
Pimp C bitch 14-96 will break you of somethin
Break you of somethin
Don't make me break you of somethin
(repeat 2X)
[Bun B]
We comin down like the cell and that God Damn rover
Just when you thought it was the beginning
Ya bitch no it's over!
You can call all the calvary,
Renforcements, and Yo local P-D
They gettin somewhere if they see me
My nigga thats how these G's be
We 3, Me, C and Master P
Sippin on Gin and Kiwi
Fuck poppin in yo C-B, Bitch we poppin in the clear
And now we all up in you grill live in 3-d, Wit Drama
Disaster, and Debt when you make me have to blast ya
You has to recegnize you fuckin wit murda masters
Who blast ya yo ass
And make you mama call the pastor, die fasta
Then you thought, no that's yo ass bro
It's a class up, nine scrilla on the fo rilla
Direct from the villa of killas, now who fakin the trilla?
Watch me filla wannabe Cap pilla, wit them slugs
Filen fo Joe's, Jackin and jumpin
Bitch, don't make break you of somethin, nigga!!!
Break em off somethin
Don't make me break you of somethin
(repeat 5X)
[Master P]
And for all y'all motherfuckin niggaz
that's rappin about niggaz on records
Y'all hoes and hoes talk shit
Niggaz know who the real fuckin Ice Cream Man is
Cause broke niggaz talk shit!
I could never talk about a nigga on a record, you heard me!
It's No Limit for life!
Any nigga run up, get his motherfuckin wig twisted, you heard me!
Don't make me break you of somethin
Tłumaczenie piosenki
Master P: Break Em Somethin
Nie ma jeszcze tłumaczenia dla tego utworu
Bądź pierwszy i dodaj swoje tłumaczenie
Reklama
Reklama
Inne teksty wykonawcy
Master P: Break Em Somethin
-
Homies & Thugs
- Master P
-
Come And Get Some
- Master P
-
Ghetto Model
- Master P
-
Come & Get Something
- Master P
-
Black & White
- Master P
Skomentuj tekst
Master P: Break Em Somethin
Pisz jako Gość
4000 znaków do wpisania
Twój komentarz może być pierwszy
Reklama
Reklama
Polecane na dziś
Teksty piosenek
-
The Tower (piosenka na Eurowizja 2024)
Luna
„Luna prezentuje piosenkę "The Tower" - propozycja do Konkursu Piosenki Eurowizji 2024. Premiera 24 stycznia 2024 r. Looking for a miracle Waiting for a sun to catch me I’ve gotta find a way back”
-
Nasz Czas
TEENZ
„TEENZ prezentuje utwór "Nasz Czas". Zaczynamy projekt ja jak zawsze dobrze ubrany kiedyś byłem spięty tak jak struna mojej gitary dziś co by nie było zawsze jestem wyluzowany najważniejsze są”
-
Cała sala śpiewa!
Siostry Grabowskie, sanah
„Uuu, na dancing sama szłam Uuuuu, jak gdyby nigdy nic Uuuuuu, pamięć jak sito mam Uuuu, i to plus na dziś W życiu mym nie same róże A szafa gra Ktoś tam wysoko w górze Chyba o mnie dba Ja c”
-
Co ja robię tu
Lanberry
„Dzisiaj znowu nad Warszawą, wisi parę ciemnych chmur. Myślami zawieszona, ciągle tone w tych ramionach, męczy mnie zepsuty mood. Pora zmierzyć sobie puls, i odpuścić może już. Jesteś ciągle ”
-
Ballada
Lunaria
„Uciekamy jak najdalej od Tego, czego nie chce widzieć świat Gdy wokoło każdy boi się Czy jutro będzie lżej Gdzie to dobro, które było w nas Wszystko poszło w piach Po co była w nas ta złość ”
Reklama
Ostatnio wyszukiwane
Teksty piosenek
Wybrane
Teksty piosenek
-
Dancing Star
- Pet Shop Boys
-
The Secret of Happiness
- Pet Shop Boys
-
The Schlager Hit Parade
- Pet Shop Boys
-
New London Boy
- Pet Shop Boys
-
Jutro możemy być szczęśliwi (MTV Unplugged)
- Organek
-
Bullet for Narcissus
- Pet Shop Boys
-
Why Am I Dancing?
- Pet Shop Boys
-
Party in the Blitz
- Pet Shop Boys
-
A New Bohemia
- Pet Shop Boys
-
Feel
- Pet Shop Boys
Reklama
Tekst piosenki Break Em Somethin - Master P, tłumaczenie oraz teledysk. Poznaj słowa utworu Break Em Somethin - Master P. Znajdź teledyski, teksty i tłumaczenia innych piosenek - Master P.
Komentarze: 0