| 作曲 : Bridges, ERpps, Guy, Johnson ... | |
| [Chorus] (2x) | |
| I'm 'bout to break sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| I'm 'bout to break sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', got ya saying ahhh shit! [Verse: Ludacris] | |
| Yea, Fe, Fi, | |
| Foe, Fum I smell an ounce of that good and a fifth of rum | |
| Ain't no mistakin' | |
| Shady Park is where | |
| I'm flippin' from | |
| It's so Shady my old lady gotta' keep a couple guns | |
| You get the runs and | |
| I ain't talkin' about the bowel system | |
| I'm talking bleeding, hurry wrap 'em in a towel system | |
| Get the **** out now system | |
| It's animosity, curiosity, robbery | |
| Probably the reason why theirs no stoppin' me 'till you cop a plea [Verse: Shawnna] | |
| Man, see now these bitches wanna **** wit | |
| Shawnna When | |
| I bump that thang and keep a pocketbook of marijuana | |
| Better keep that mouth out my business | |
| Cause I got that 50 for ya | |
| And I'm off the whip in this bitch and somebody shoulda' told ya | |
| I'm drinkin' | |
| Remy and these bitches lookin' at me shady | |
| They must don't know that | |
| I'm that bitch that smoke 'em in the face | |
| Better take me up out the club cause | |
| I'm about to break | |
| And all bitches and thugs know how we operate | |
| We 'bout that take nigga [Chorus] [Verse: Fate Wilson] | |
| Little Shorty from | |
| G-Roll On the hustle to see six figures or more | |
| Whether rappin' or pimpin' hoes | |
| I'm high capping the gold | |
| And I know | |
| I made them boys sick when | |
| I popped up on 24's [Verse] | |
| You see me diggin' in my gold | |
| I'm a ghetto bastard and when | |
| I'm smokin' on 'dro | |
| I get the munchies directly after | |
| I made doe by offing hoes in transactions | |
| You see I stay on | |
| Riverdale | |
| Road But I'll meet you up on | |
| Naston [Verse] ' | |
| Cause in the south side partner we break you off proper | |
| And the doctors can't help ya when the guns go block-ah | |
| Time to notify the pastor ya family you'll mourn after | |
| Yea the day after your ashes get scattered | |
| You're all out next batter [Verse] | |
| I don't need no approval for poodles 'cause | |
| I'm a fool dog | |
| Get to fighting in clubs and swing with pool balls | |
| Shorty raw, walking by | |
| I try to grab sumthin' | |
| If you don't say sumthin' | |
| I'm gon' take sumthin' [Chorus] [Verse: I-20] | |
| Shit.. Blow you to bits and pieces | |
| My niggas with | |
| Caprices A | |
| Gucci bucket, | |
| Polo down with the heavy creases | |
| I'm East Side, | |
| Scottsdale throw it up dog | |
| I got them rocks by your block throw it up y'all | |
| Slingers, 'dro, and pampus | |
| Let's get it poppin' doctor | |
| Mack 10, A | |
| K's when we shoot those choppers | |
| My niggas ridin' hard, my niggas hot and hard | |
| I-20 will bust some fo's so get down boy [Chorus] [Outro] {*repeat to fade*} | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' |
| zuo qu : Bridges, ERpps, Guy, Johnson ... | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| I' m ' bout to break sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| I' m ' bout to break sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', got ya saying ahhh shit! Verse: Ludacris | |
| Yea, Fe, Fi, | |
| Foe, Fum I smell an ounce of that good and a fifth of rum | |
| Ain' t no mistakin' | |
| Shady Park is where | |
| I' m flippin' from | |
| It' s so Shady my old lady gotta' keep a couple guns | |
| You get the runs and | |
| I ain' t talkin' about the bowel system | |
| I' m talking bleeding, hurry wrap ' em in a towel system | |
| Get the out now system | |
| It' s animosity, curiosity, robbery | |
| Probably the reason why theirs no stoppin' me ' till you cop a plea Verse: Shawnna | |
| Man, see now these bitches wanna wit | |
| Shawnna When | |
| I bump that thang and keep a pocketbook of marijuana | |
| Better keep that mouth out my business | |
| Cause I got that 50 for ya | |
| And I' m off the whip in this bitch and somebody shoulda' told ya | |
| I' m drinkin' | |
| Remy and these bitches lookin' at me shady | |
| They must don' t know that | |
| I' m that bitch that smoke ' em in the face | |
| Better take me up out the club cause | |
| I' m about to break | |
| And all bitches and thugs know how we operate | |
| We ' bout that take nigga Chorus Verse: Fate Wilson | |
| Little Shorty from | |
| GRoll On the hustle to see six figures or more | |
| Whether rappin' or pimpin' hoes | |
| I' m high capping the gold | |
| And I know | |
| I made them boys sick when | |
| I popped up on 24' s Verse | |
| You see me diggin' in my gold | |
| I' m a ghetto bastard and when | |
| I' m smokin' on ' dro | |
| I get the munchies directly after | |
| I made doe by offing hoes in transactions | |
| You see I stay on | |
| Riverdale | |
| Road But I' ll meet you up on | |
| Naston Verse ' | |
| Cause in the south side partner we break you off proper | |
| And the doctors can' t help ya when the guns go blockah | |
| Time to notify the pastor ya family you' ll mourn after | |
| Yea the day after your ashes get scattered | |
| You' re all out next batter Verse | |
| I don' t need no approval for poodles ' cause | |
| I' m a fool dog | |
| Get to fighting in clubs and swing with pool balls | |
| Shorty raw, walking by | |
| I try to grab sumthin' | |
| If you don' t say sumthin' | |
| I' m gon' take sumthin' Chorus Verse: I20 | |
| Shit.. Blow you to bits and pieces | |
| My niggas with | |
| Caprices A | |
| Gucci bucket, | |
| Polo down with the heavy creases | |
| I' m East Side, | |
| Scottsdale throw it up dog | |
| I got them rocks by your block throw it up y' all | |
| Slingers, ' dro, and pampus | |
| Let' s get it poppin' doctor | |
| Mack 10, A | |
| K' s when we shoot those choppers | |
| My niggas ridin' hard, my niggas hot and hard | |
| I20 will bust some fo' s so get down boy Chorus Outro repeat to fade | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' |
| zuò qǔ : Bridges, ERpps, Guy, Johnson ... | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| I' m ' bout to break sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| I' m ' bout to break sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' | |
| Break sumthin', got ya saying ahhh shit! Verse: Ludacris | |
| Yea, Fe, Fi, | |
| Foe, Fum I smell an ounce of that good and a fifth of rum | |
| Ain' t no mistakin' | |
| Shady Park is where | |
| I' m flippin' from | |
| It' s so Shady my old lady gotta' keep a couple guns | |
| You get the runs and | |
| I ain' t talkin' about the bowel system | |
| I' m talking bleeding, hurry wrap ' em in a towel system | |
| Get the out now system | |
| It' s animosity, curiosity, robbery | |
| Probably the reason why theirs no stoppin' me ' till you cop a plea Verse: Shawnna | |
| Man, see now these bitches wanna wit | |
| Shawnna When | |
| I bump that thang and keep a pocketbook of marijuana | |
| Better keep that mouth out my business | |
| Cause I got that 50 for ya | |
| And I' m off the whip in this bitch and somebody shoulda' told ya | |
| I' m drinkin' | |
| Remy and these bitches lookin' at me shady | |
| They must don' t know that | |
| I' m that bitch that smoke ' em in the face | |
| Better take me up out the club cause | |
| I' m about to break | |
| And all bitches and thugs know how we operate | |
| We ' bout that take nigga Chorus Verse: Fate Wilson | |
| Little Shorty from | |
| GRoll On the hustle to see six figures or more | |
| Whether rappin' or pimpin' hoes | |
| I' m high capping the gold | |
| And I know | |
| I made them boys sick when | |
| I popped up on 24' s Verse | |
| You see me diggin' in my gold | |
| I' m a ghetto bastard and when | |
| I' m smokin' on ' dro | |
| I get the munchies directly after | |
| I made doe by offing hoes in transactions | |
| You see I stay on | |
| Riverdale | |
| Road But I' ll meet you up on | |
| Naston Verse ' | |
| Cause in the south side partner we break you off proper | |
| And the doctors can' t help ya when the guns go blockah | |
| Time to notify the pastor ya family you' ll mourn after | |
| Yea the day after your ashes get scattered | |
| You' re all out next batter Verse | |
| I don' t need no approval for poodles ' cause | |
| I' m a fool dog | |
| Get to fighting in clubs and swing with pool balls | |
| Shorty raw, walking by | |
| I try to grab sumthin' | |
| If you don' t say sumthin' | |
| I' m gon' take sumthin' Chorus Verse: I20 | |
| Shit.. Blow you to bits and pieces | |
| My niggas with | |
| Caprices A | |
| Gucci bucket, | |
| Polo down with the heavy creases | |
| I' m East Side, | |
| Scottsdale throw it up dog | |
| I got them rocks by your block throw it up y' all | |
| Slingers, ' dro, and pampus | |
| Let' s get it poppin' doctor | |
| Mack 10, A | |
| K' s when we shoot those choppers | |
| My niggas ridin' hard, my niggas hot and hard | |
| I20 will bust some fo' s so get down boy Chorus Outro repeat to fade | |
| Break sumthin', take sumthin' |