Текст (слова) песни: M.O.P. - Breakin` The Rules

[Billy Danze]

Yeah, check it out y`all. Firing Squad, nigga. (First Family)
Yeah, Firing Squad, nigga. Check it out. (First Family)

The name`s Bill (What up Bill?)
I`ma semi-automatic addict for real
Before you test me
Know I feel that the impact from a gat when it kicks back is sexy
I put you motherfuckers back on the ?rip?
Tip and get the split in a nigga`s shit
(Ain`t nothin changed) I take you motherfuckers back to 86
And get to dumpin off a clip
(You know the game) You wanna test me? (You gotta)
Let your time be, there`s a long line of niggas that`s ready to wrong
me, I put my foot down firmly
Stick the nose of my gun in some shit that don`t concern me
And most dudes don`t like the way I rap
The brown-skinned cat with a helluva fast step, yep
Berkuance, (Retreat!)
I would never be disconnected from these streets
Its deep, as the (ocean!) and my (potion!)
Is to (know when!) to spit fire, nigga *echoes*
The rules of the motherfucking game

Chorus: DJ Premier (M.O.P.)

Here it is: ghetto music (ROCK THAT!)
When it drop, if its proper (COP THAT!)
Cause some cats be fakin the move
In other words, breakin the rules! (STOP THAT!)
We make ghetto music (ROCK THAT!)
When it drop, if its proper (COP THAT!)
Cause some cats be fakin the move
In other words, breakin the rules!

[Lil` Fame]

Make way, bitch, I`m coming through
I`m Fizzy Wo dog, who the fuck are you?
Y`all niggas be, listenin to that false information
Here your ?-ation
Thugs know home team from the BK and move niggas
Run with them guns bust off like John Woo
Try to sabatoge the game, I`ma start somethin
Try to sabatoge my name, I`ma start dumpin!
Why do fucking motherfuckers act like y`all don`t be known?
Fizzy Wo, nigga, going for broke
So when you low, come and hit you with something that gigantic
Automatic and will make your ship sink like the Titanic
Now that I know, that you against me
And you *click*, you *click*, you against me, too
Tell his man, to tell his man, work out another master plan
Cause I`ma blast a man, what?

Chorus

[Billy Danze]

Allow me to express my deepest sympathy
To the family of the cat, that, was hit with the penalty
I begged him not to fuck with me (I tried)
He didn`t listen
So they found his ass missin
Put my barrel in the back of his mouth
And knocked his head out do or dead, now
Cold, he actually thought I would fold
So I tore him a new hole, word to nigga`s soul!

[Lil` Fame]

When I jump off, or I dump off, about eight rounds
Holdin my spot down, I`ma knock down, about eight clowns
Nigga, don`t you ever fuck around
With the four-pound token
Bonified thugster (what!) Brownsville slugger
Ex-mugger, for your knucka, bucka, bucka
Bitch motherfucker! (Fuck ya)
You musta bought a ? in the heart
Flinch and I`ma tear your ass apart
Come on, straight like that, nigga

Firing Squad, nigga. Ha-ha-hah. Hundred years and runnin. Yeah, one of
my motherfuckin men, Flipper the Ripper. Y`know what I`m sayin, my
nigga City, Teflon. Firing Squad, nigga. For life, Yeah

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: M.O.P. - Breakin` The Rules [Billy Danze] Yeah, check it out y`all. Firing Squad, nigga. (First Family) Yeah, Firing Squad, nigga. Check it out. (First Family) The name`s Bill (What up Bill?) I`ma semi-automatic addict for real Before you test me Know I feel that the impact from a gat when it kicks back is sexy I put you motherfuckers back on the ?rip? Tip and get the split in a nigga`s shit (Ain`t nothin changed) I take you motherfuckers back to 86 And get to dumpin off a clip (You know the game) You wanna test me? (You gotta) Let your time be, there`s a long line of niggas that`s ready to wrong me, I put my foot down firmly Stick the nose of my gun in some shit that don`t concern me And most dudes don`t like the way I rap The brown-skinned cat with a helluva fast step, yep Berkuance, (Retreat!) I would never be disconnected from these streets Its deep, as the (ocean!) and my (potion!) Is to (know when!) to spit fire, nigga echoes The rules of the motherfucking game Chorus: DJ Premier (M.O.P.) Here it is: ghetto music (ROCK THAT!) When it drop, if its proper (COP THAT!) Cause some cats be fakin the move In other words, breakin the rules! (STOP THAT!) We make ghetto music (ROCK THAT!) When it drop, if its proper (COP THAT!) Cause some cats be fakin the move In other words, breakin the rules! [Lil` Fame] Make way, bitch, I`m coming through I`m Fizzy Wo dog, who the fuck are you? Y`all niggas be, listenin to that false information Here your ?-ation Thugs know home team from the BK and move niggas Run with them guns bust off like John Woo Try to sabatoge the game, I`ma start somethin Try to sabatoge my name, I`ma start dumpin! Why do fucking motherfuckers act like y`all don`t be known? Fizzy Wo, nigga, going for broke So when you low, come and hit you with something that gigantic Automatic and will make your ship sink like the Titanic Now that I know, that you against me And you click, you click, you against me, too Tell his man, to tell his man, work out another master plan Cause I`ma blast a man, what? Chorus [Billy Danze] Allow me to express my deepest sympathy To the family of the cat, that, was hit with the penalty I begged him not to fuck with me (I tried) He didn`t listen So they found his ass missin Put my barrel in the back of his mouth And knocked his head out do or dead, now Cold, he actually thought I would fold So I tore him a new hole, word to nigga`s soul! [Lil` Fame] When I jump off, or I dump off, about eight rounds Holdin my spot down, I`ma knock down, about eight clowns Nigga, don`t you ever fuck around With the four-pound token Bonified thugster (what!) Brownsville slugger Ex-mugger, for your knucka, bucka, bucka Bitch motherfucker! (Fuck ya) You musta bought a ? in the heart Flinch and I`ma tear your ass apart Come on, straight like that, nigga Firing Squad, nigga. Ha-ha-hah. Hundred years and runnin. Yeah, one of my motherfuckin men, Flipper the Ripper. Y`know what I`m sayin, my nigga City, Teflon. Firing Squad, nigga. For life, Yeah Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Breakin` The Rules: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/12964.html Все тексты песен: M.O.P. » M.O.P. - F.A.G. (Fake Ass Gangstas) » M.O.P. - Dead & Gone (Battle Version) » M.O.P. - How About Some Hardcore » M.O.P. - World Famous » M.O.P. - Fly Nigga Hill Figga * » M.O.P. - G Building » M.O.P. - Downtown Swinga `98 » M.O.P. - 4 Alarm Blaze » M.O.P. - Roll Call » M.O.P. - First Family 4 Lif » M.O.P. - Old Timerz » M.O.P. - First Family 4 Life » M.O.P. - Ante Up (Robbing-Hoodz Theory) » M.O.P. - Salute » M.O.P. - I Luv » M.O.P. - Pounds Up 12" » M.O.P. - Everyday » M.O.P. - Warriorz » M.O.P. - Brownsville » M.O.P. - Blue Steel Рекомендуем скачать: » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РќР°РїРёР»Р°СЃСЏ РЇ РџСЊСЏРЅР° » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - РђРјРёРіРѕc » Раиса Нурмухаметова - О, знать бы » Рубашкин Борис - Цыпленок » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Теперь точней я подмечаю... » Розенбаум Александр - БЕЛЛА » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - Р‘С‹РІР°Р»Рё Р”РЅРё Р’РµСЃРµР»С‹Рµ » Руки Вверх - Замужем » РњР°РєSРёРј - Р—Р°РІРµРґРё » Ришат Гилязов - Русский романс » Руслана - Коломийка » Рада и Терновник - И неслышный стон » Рок-острова - Не любить невозможно » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РћР№, Р“Р°СЂРЅР° РЇ, Р“Р°СЂРЅР° » Розенбаум Александр - От звонка до звонка » Розенбаум Александр - ИЮЛЬСКАЯ ЖАРА » Разное - Круто ты попал на Ти Ви » Ришат Гилязов - Тяжёлая песенка (написана в канун 1992 года, по причине жуткого одиночества) » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Жизнь » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Свобода
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