Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Break 'Em Off Some, artist - Cypress Hill. Date of issue: 19.07.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Break 'Em Off Some |
| (This one goes out to all you punk motherfuckers out there |
| Yeah, eat a bowl of dick’up putos! |
| Do ya wanna get crazy? |
| Comin' at 'cha 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 gat is dry like a fuckin' drought |
| Got to make my way home, hit the gate and get my chrome |
| Hot damn it’s on |
| 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 doo |
| Run! |
| Let me break ya off some |
| Hit the floor cuz it ain’t 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!) |
| What the fuck 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 ass 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 lump |
| 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 cell |
| Servin' my sentence, got my apprentice |
| In the hood but the nigga is senseless |
| Out on parole, 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 frontin' would stop, but nothin' |
| Would stop me from havin' to break’em off something |
| (On to the next spot kid |
| 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) |