Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Break That, artist - Mathematics. Album song The Problem, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.06.2005
Song language: English
Break That |
| Ol' Dirty kickin' your ass |
| The things that you learnt in class, is trash |
| You can’t do nothing with it, I put you in the past |
| The pilgrim muthafuckas -- shut the fuck up! |
| I do it to you bad luck, the hair get plucked |
| The only thing on your brain is to give me this cash |
| And stay out of business, cuz I’m takin' your cash |
| This world belong to me, none of y’all free |
| I got y’all in -- slavery |
| The habit of breathing, the hope to find |
| That you’re misbehaving, Link your Cuban |
| Fuck your booing, flash the burners |
| On your crewing, cuz I’m much different from |
| The other M.C.'s, I got the amazing ability |
| I get on the mic, so you can have a ball (break that break) |
| I can fly through the air and stick to the wall |
| I can take a punch, or get hit by a car |
| Could go to the nearest or farthest star |
| As a matter of fact, that’s what I won’t talk about |
| How I’m going outer space, just to be in the house |
| How I’m going outer space, ---- -- be in the house |
| Break that break (nah-nah-nah-nah) |
| I’m that mic enhancer, the beat programmer |
| When Ason Unique speak, he throw hammers |
| And we go bananas over old school breaks |
| I take an old school loop and break it on yo face |
| I start from a clean slate, bang you on the waistline |
| Deep Space Nine, Math smash the bass line |
| I break spines, til they fraction or splinter |
| I want Michael Jackson money, just a fraction of Thriller |
| Deep in, the laboratory, manufacture the Zilla |
| Cock, notch category, capture the realer |
| We the ex-drug dealers, still serving them fiends |
| With TV’s in the car, the size of movie screens |
| You know the routine, give 'em what they need |
| That disco shit, satisfaction guaranteed |
| Yeah, 1−2-3, microphone check |
| In the place to be, as you can see |
| This is Wu-Tang Clan guest starring M. C |
| With no harm intended, nobody offended |
| Carry on with the social, nothing but a party tonight |
| Special invite, ladies free before midnight |
| We lock the club down, clash sound hear the guns pop |
| See D.J.'s spin, counter clock, keep gridlocked |
| Line around the block, women by the flock |
| Wanna party with the great, I reap Jamel |
| Ring bells throughout the state |
| Diggin' in the crates, for the old school |
| Remix, nice it up for the people |
| Ladies want the hardest stiff, to spread eagle |