Cypress Hill

Break Em' Off Some

Cypress Hill


This one goes out to all you punk motherfuckers out there 
Yeah eat a bowl of dick'up fools! 
Do ya wanna get crazy? 
Commin atcha in 93'! 
Through the car swings 
The fireing pins go click 
when I duck behind the trash bin 
Ran out 
of ammo no doubt 
my gatt is dry like a fuckin drought 
got to make my way home 
hit the gate and get my chrome 
god damn 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 cuz it aint no fun 
but here they come 
they must wanna get done 
No frontin' 
punk I'll break ya off somethin! 
1 2 3 that coppa goes down! 
(break'em off some) 
what the fuck I'm rollin 
in a mack truck that's stolin 
guess what I'm holdin 
ammmo 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 corna 
Lemme just warn ya 
I'll bring ya ass down 
make ya family mourn ya 
21 gun saloot 
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) 
I got to roll with the self control 
In the green tank 
when the shit unfolds 
hold up 
I got it sewn up 
me and my niggas 
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 nigga is senseless 
Out on parol 
Now the nigga has turned to my fold 
Now the punk gotta go 
That punk got shady 
Woudn't repay me 
Let the punk know that ya still can't fade me 
Maybe the fucker would stop 
But nuthin would stop me 
from havin to break'em off something 
On to the next spot kid 
(break'em off some) 
We ain't havin it yall 
Ya know what I'm talkin bout 
I'm about to break your ass of some'n! 
Commin from a whamm-o 
(break'em off some...)