Break 'Em Off Somethin' - Edited

(master p)
 Boy, we about to fill they motherf**king head up with this ghetto dope
 Time to break these hoes off somethin'
 Got my niggas bun b., pimp c, I mean u.g.k
 Done hooked up with master p
 We about to bring this shit across the border
 Ya heard me, from texas to new orleans
 Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-pealer
 Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
 A young nigga thats bout it, I mean these no limit soldiers
 We get rowdy
 I got something for y'all haters (something for y'all hater)
 Y'all can't fade us
 Ghetto cheese and drug deals thats what's made us
 Now I'm space-aged pimping but not eightball
 Don't make me get stupid and leave your f**king blood on the wall
 Bout' to go physco, and load this rifle
 I'm from the projects where we all think alike though
 And killing ain't nothing but a hobby
 Don't me do a f**king 187 robbery
 And like some brand new jordans, you tied up
 You sound like a chicken so it's time to get plucked
 By a gangsta, keep one up in the chamber
 Don't make me wear your ass like some 85 wranglers
 Now you all screwed up like dj skrew
 Don't have my money, nigga f**k you and your boo
 Got amphetamines for them dope fiends
 Where I'm from a little town called new orleans
 But blowing up like b-12
 Niggas don't give a f**k cause they quick to send your ass to hell
 The murder capital of the world
 Where niggas don't give a f**k about you, your boy, or your girl
 And if you come stunting on them gold thangs
 I'm a have to break you off somethin'
 (hook)
 Break you off somethin'
 Don't make me break you off somethin' (x3)
 (pimp c)
 Let me set the shit straight, let me lay down the rules
 If a bitch is talking shit, then that bitch gonna have to snooze
 Pimp c bitch now what the f**k you said
 Ak hit the wall tore the stuffing out the f**king bed
 I'm looking at dead, I'm fully auto
 Tommorow I got court, I ain't gonna go
 Nigga owe me money, thinking it's funny, bought a 64'
 I'm bout to pull a kickdoe
 I need mo money money mo money money
 Took the keys, took the cheese, and f**ked his main hunny, hunny
 Now the game is escalted, cause ain't no witnesses
 To go back and tell the po-po's all the shit we did
 I'm looking at rape, I'm looking at kidnap
 But when them bitches get here you gonna be full of hot caps
 I'm breaking them bitches off, putting 'em in the trunk
 Riding around p.a bout-it hostages blowing skunk
 Cause getting rid of enemies to me ain't really nothin' nothin'
 Pimp c bitch 14-96'll break you off somethin'
 Hook
 (bun b.)
 We coming down like a sail, in that goddamn rover
 Just when you thought it was the beginning
 You bitch, now it's over
 You can call on the calvary, reinforcements, and your local p-d
 They getting somewhere if they see me
 My nigga thats how these g's be we three, me c and master p
 Sipping on gin and kiwi
 F**k popping in your cd, bitch we popping in them clips
 And now we all up in your grill live in 3-d
 With drama, disaster, and death when you make me have to blast ya'
 Y'all has to recognize you f**king with murder masters
 Who plaster your ass and make your momma call a pastor
 Dying faster than you thought, now that's your ass bro
 It's the class of 9 scrilla on the for real'a
 Direct from the villa of killas, now who thinking they trilla'
 Watch me fill a wanna be cap pealer with them slugs
 Probably for jaw jacking and jumping
 Bitch don't make me break you off somethin' nigga