Break Da Law lyrics

(After Break the Law mix)

(Frayser Boy)
Ima gun wavin' miss behavin' what you wanna do my n*gga
Pulley n*gga, trilly a n*gga, when I'm pullin on the trigga'
Get the clip, stick the clip
c*ck about one in the chamber
Aim that b*tch, Stain that b*tch
Now your lifes in f*ckin danger
Brangin it and slangin it just like the crews I'm hangin it
I gotta f*ckin Glock up in my draws and maintainin it
Frayser beezy off the heezy, holla if you f*ckin needs me
Blow a n*ggas ass off, have him on his hands and kneezy

(DJ Paul)
Don't get it wrong, it's Blackhaven's own
We too black we too strong
A n*gga get warm a n*gga get gone
We got some big tones, its bout to get ugly
Dont f*ck around with Triple less your body gets bubbly
We gettin hated on by n*ggas wit two dollars to two million
Forty million man to 100 zillion
I guess its cause we got them cars, for real they lyin about it
Im cuttin . . . for real he just rap about it