Break Fool Lyrics by Rah Digga

Break Fool Lyrics

    Yeah
    Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
    Rah digga, dirty harriet, yall
    Aaaahhhh shit
    Bricks

    See me on the block with tha chromed out drop
    Lambskin head to toe bustin out my halter top
    'tight' rippin through tha hood
    Blow up the whole spot
    With tha system
    Tv
    ?foremon?
    Easy!!

    Working the scene on the quest for lime green
    Steady puffin on brown just for the time being
    Battle raps on cock i get all up in your ear
    Trying to get a record deal, battling somebody famous

    Pounds to my girls as we slide up in the dance bar
    Niggas in my grill like they really got a chance
    Chicken heads trying to front like they not digga fans
    Say fuck yall!!
    Groupies
    Do me
    Truly

    Shittin on mc's, what i do for a living
    Tight takin over spots like my name was robin givins
    Anybody got a beat, then they better keep it hittin
    Retailers put your fit in for the hottest chick spittin

    [hook]
    This for my niggas and bitches makin moves
    By day you play it cool, by night you break fool
    Say flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it
    Flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it
    This for my niggas and bitches makin moves
    By day you play it cool, by night you break fool
    Say flood it up
    Flood it up
    Whip it up
    Whip it up
    Smoke it up
    Smoke it up
    Trick it up
    Trick it up

    Vip area
    Certain heads get in
    Cats without wristbands steady trying to slip in
    Weed on delivery, everybody chip in
    Dump it, roll it, spark it, smoke it

    Ladies where you at say 'do you queen?'
    Gotta krib, gotta whip, high heels, and tight jeans
    My straight thug bitches rock tims and tattoos
    After one or two drinks he ready to act fool!!

    Now, this for my real live underground cats
    Who be checkin for the rhymes
    Not checkin for the track
    Take away all the hype and a nigga straight wack
    Say fuck dat!!
    Fuck dat!!
    Fuck dat!!
    Fuck dat!!

    My squad hold it down passin bars, passin mics
    Make emcees stay at home with water and flashlights
    Ya motherfuckas crazy telling 'git da git'
    Trying to see my clique, ain't even getting past the chick

    [hook]

    For those who want to whip it
    For those who want to flood it
    For those who want to buy it
    For those who want to dub it
    For those who want the sexy
    For those who want the rugged
    Say digga
    Digga
    Hardcore
    Sluggers

    Comin up fast while you're fallin even faster
    A blitz on a jack handling my money matters
    For those who want to smoke it
    For those who want to trick it
    For those who want to hate me
    Niggas know where they can stick it

    [hook] 2x

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