Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Break It Down, artist - MC Lyte. Album song Seven & Seven (Clean), in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.10.2007
Record label: Elektra Entertainment
Song language: English
Break It Down |
| Let’s break it down… |
| Let’s break it down… |
| Let’s break it down… |
| Let’s break it down, break it down x2 |
| verse 1 (India) |
| Now it’s India, India, I get into ya, styles I got plenty 'a |
| I’m bout it bout it, you know my ones stay crowded |
| Fuck around and doubt it, and get that ass louded |
| The future me, 2003, ultra magnetic, this MC… (MCs, MCs, MCs freeze) |
| I’m not afraid of you niggas, I’m ready for the masses |
| I keep it tight like spandex do asses |
| Palmer’s cocoa butter for the ashes, while Chanel laces up my lashes |
| Uh oh no, stop! |
| It don’t get hot because I locked it Got it, give me 6 million like you gave Tupac it Hot forever 'coz that’s how I plotted |
| verse 2 (G. Salah) |
| I’m that R rated nigga from the films with mistique |
| With taste from the hamptoms but still street |
| Don’t sleep I reach the ghetto to elite |
| Blessed with the vocals gifted with the feet |
| Pretty nigga, pearly white teethe |
| I can’t for now 'coz my mind says from Asia |
| I’m unreachable, fuck a portable and pager |
| Made nigga, no time for posin', leavin’niggas like Moses |
| Front and get swollen The black italian G. Salah the chosen |
| I beat you down with love get you stuck frozen |
| 'Coz I talk shit like caches, and I backs it Can you match this my magic |
| Catcy like habits, digest and swallow |
| The G. Salah tablet baby, wah you beautiful |
| verse 3 (MC Lyte) |
| I resonate like 808s but with a ill tone |
| Lyte the oddesy, full blown |
| >From Cali to Medina, the head turner, Tina |
| Belle Venezuela, rockin’Argentina |
| Hot like heaters, swift like cheeters |
| >From where I stand grass remains greener |
| (Let me tell you 'bout a girl, maybe I shouldn’t |
| I met her in Brooklyn, and her shit is always cookin') |
| See I be flowin’yes constantly |
| That’s why the cabbage that I stack is deep winter green |
| And the way that I be hittin', unlike any other sister, I get into your |
| system, man I make you listen |
| I give, give back 10 fold, Lana on the ill trio |
| India, Gio, we know it’s broke down so let’s blow |
| (chorus till fade…) |