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Cypress Hill lyrics : "Break 'Em Off Some"

This one goes out to all you punk mother$#&@ers out there
Yeah, eat a bowl of dick'up fools!
Do ya wanna get crazy?

Comin' atcha in '93!

Through the car swings

The firing pins go click
When I duck behind the trash bin
Ran out of ammo no doubt my gatt is dry like a $#&@in' drought


Got to make my way home
Hit the gate and get my chrome !@#$ this song

They got me cornered lemme just warn ya
I'll pull this trigga make your family mourn ya


Boo-hoo! Where ya gonna run to when I pull out the Scooby Do
Run let me break ya off some, hit the floor 'coz it ain't no fun
But here they come, they must wanna get done

No frontin' punk, I'll break ya off somethin!

Break 'em off some

Break 'em off some
Break 'em off some
Break 'em off some


What the $#&@ I'm rollin'?
In a Mack truck that's stolen, guess what I'm holdin'?

Ammo to bust my load still I'm easin' on down
The yellow brick road


Whatta ya know?
A pig in a plain brown wrapper, he wanna bring me down
I'll hit that corner, lemme just warn ya

I'll bring ya $$# down, make ya family mourn ya

21 gun salute, trying to take my loot

Don't make me shoot
I'll hit my blunt and pass you a load
And punk, let me break ya of something


Break 'em off some
Break 'em off some


I got to roll with the self control
In the green tank when the %#@! unfolds

Hold up, I got it sewn up
Me and my ^!$$%s are about to blow up


Got the pigs on my tail
What they get is the hollow point shell, caught in the sail
Servin' my sentence, got my apprentice in the hood

But the ^!$$% is senseless

Out on parole

Now the ^!$$% has turned to my fold, now the punk gotta go
That punk got shady, wouldn't repay me
Let the punk know that ya still can't fade me

Maybe the $#&@er would stop
But nothin' would stop me from havin' to break 'em off something


Break 'em off some
Break 'em off some
Break 'em off some

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