[Intro]
This one goes out to all you punk motherfuckers out there
Yeah, eat a bowl of dick-up, putos
Do you wanna get crazy?
Comin' at ya in '93
[Verse 1]
Through the crosswinds, the firin' pins
Go click when I duck behind the trash bin
Ran out of ammo, no doubt
My gat is dry like a fuckin' drought
Got to make my way home
Hit the gate and get my chrome, hot damn, it's on
They got me cornered, let me just warn ya
I'll pull this trigger, make your family mourn ya
Boo-hoo
Where ya gonna run to when I pull out the Scooby-Doo?
Run, let me break ya off some
Hit the floor 'cause it ain't no fun
But here they come, they must wanna get done
No frontin', punk, I'll break ya off somethin'
[Bridge]
One, two, three, that copper goes down
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
This one goes out to all you punk motherfuckers out there
Yeah, eat a bowl of dick-up, putos
Do you wanna get crazy?
Comin' at ya in '93
[Verse 1]
Through the crosswinds, the firin' pins
Go click when I duck behind the trash bin
Ran out of ammo, no doubt
My gat is dry like a fuckin' drought
Got to make my way home
Hit the gate and get my chrome, hot damn, it's on
They got me cornered, let me just warn ya
I'll pull this trigger, make your family mourn ya
Boo-hoo
Where ya gonna run to when I pull out the Scooby-Doo?
Run, let me break ya off some
Hit the floor 'cause it ain't no fun
But here they come, they must wanna get done
No frontin', punk, I'll break ya off somethin'
[Bridge]
One, two, three, that copper goes down
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin'
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