Break It Down歌词

Lets Go [Chorus (X2)]
Break it down (down down down down…)
Gotta get up (get up), say what
Get up (get up), say what
Now may I kick a flow for y'all
That's slow and raw
For ****** who thinking the west coast fell off
But first,
I'd like to give a little toast to all
Who's souls was lost up in the rap flows in all (gee)
Back to my original topic
******* the ******** you should be getting with
Hopsin On that real rap **** man forget the imposters
Y'all destroyed hip hop (good)
Mission accomplished
Now I'mma make them regret this ****
Bringing back all the elements
Making these fellas swell up
And tell them that ******* hell is hit
I got to focus though
And come down on all my zoning's yo
Because I'm prone to blow
And destroy all my lyric chromosomes
I told you folks that it's over
So go and roll up your soldiers
And be out this ***** like hocus pocus
I'm so ferocious
I had the potion but no one noticed
And now I'm about to blow up even bigger than my nose is [Chorus (X2)]
I'd like to bust another verse if
I may The mess
I made, make rappers want to catch my fade
I'm just not sane, all y'all affect my brain
So don't be running up trying to put me in headlocks mayne
It's like
I pin em like a poster, get em and just roast em
When it comes to this verbal abuses, do not approach him
I toast em, bury them in an oasis
Then write a book about it like
OJ did (stupid stupid)
I'm that new ***** all the kids gonna look up to
With a middle finger in the sky screaming “
******* school”
You don't want your child bumping
Hop? ***** ******* you
Who's a better dad?
You or me?
Let your son choose
Girl, why you acting so passionate?
You smiling at me like
I was attracted to fat women
****, go dance your ass up in the cut with your big butt
Come to think about it, never mind
I could use a nut [Chorus (X2)]
Still the same *****, still using fruity loops
Play this **** up in the club, watch what her booty do
I ain't got to ******* with all the high tech ****
I keep the kitchen grimy cooking up my next hit
I guess it's how
I was raised, and now
I get paid
To go and write some ******** a couple hours a day
I just pop a tune on and the music will move me
My message is deeper than this **** if you listen closely
Yo, I got a habit for smashing *******s
In fact I'm a dashing rapping savage
Assassin who has a passion
To just see 'em, read 'em, eat em
Beat em, flee em then feed em to muselina
I seem to be the most heated speaker
I'll defeat your leader
Freak your diva then freaking leave her
Hopsin, he a demon
Y'all knowing he a beast (what!)
How the ******* am
I supposed to act?
The west coast is back! [Chorus (X2)]