Break Yourself Lyrics by Xzibit

Break Yourself Lyrics

    [Xzibit]
    Last but not least we off the leash
    The Art of War reach for your masterpiece
    Feel the release from the phantom bangs you
    Snatched off put you in a frame and hang you
    Comin at you niggas from a different angle
    Arch Angel choke hold and strangled
    Kay Slay the game turn the tables
    Get cables, I'm Kane you Abel
    Start bullshit, conflicts, labels
    Man handled, murder, mangled
    Life support cut short we hold court
    In the street make a nigga sleep six feet deep
    Fuck piece bare back doggystyle
    Cement ya feet and hold ya down
    Throw you off the bridge and watch you drown
    Last one to laugh its over now

    [Hook]
    We'll trade ya six and pancake ya loan
    Break ya bitch and take ya doe
    Shake ya Crys and take it whoa
    Layin down the whole dance floor
    (Break yourself right now)
    Open bar free drinks this way
    Walkin the West, possin the South
    Coke can put these in ya mouth
    Hands up jack the whole crowd
    (Break yourself right now)

    [Xzibit]
    Break crash from ya ass so don't rush to bust
    Bitches die, cry, and lust for us
    Damn it feel good to be platinum plus
    Don't fuck wit us cuzz we dangerous
    Hold fans like fiends on Angel Dust
    Clean get aways I get out the cuffs
    Coast like a sailor you fuckin fucks
    I done hand it hard to keep in touch
    Don't pop the Crys I pop the clutch
    Pop one to ya mouth cuzz you talk too much
    Way in over ya head you get played
    Left holdin the bag like John Forte
    Built for this all work no play here to stay
    The rest get blown away
    Built for this all work no play here to stay
    The rest get blown away
    C'mon

    [Hook]

    [Xzibit]
    Neva seen heard felt befo
    Wanna rumble wit us just start the show
    Fill up the chamber let me go
    Out of town before the shells hit the floor
    Duck tape ski mask professional
    Fuck y'all, y'all homosexual
    Hangin on my dick like testicle
    Pop you disappear, "Where did he go?"
    Pop up some where in Mexico
    Rotate relate respect the flow
    Hospital bed you vegetable
    Can't walk can't talk lettin you know
    We hit the hardest ask ya ho, at my show
    Seen her in the front row
    To the back stage in there she blow
    There she blew
    Then send her back to you (hello)

    [Hook - 3X]


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