Break Bread
(专辑: Chick Magnet - 2004)
Break bread (where them ballers at) Break bread-break bread (where them ballers at) Break bread-break bread (where them ballers at) Break bread-break bread Break bread [15x] [Hook 2x] You breaking bread, what's up with it You breaking bread, what's up with it I'm turning heads, when I
enter the
club I'm Gucci this Fendi that, I'm all of the
above [Paul Wall] When it comes to jewelry, I'm like T.J. Ford Cause my diamonds, average bout 15 points All my T.V. VS, nothing less than the
best So I
guess, that means I
got expensive breath But I'm more than just jewelry, I'm more than just ice But me looking like a
scrub, just wouldn't safice I
got rolls gold glowing, lap tops showing Bremie Louis the
Thirteenth, to keep it flowing I
can keep going and going, but what's the
use You know I'm balling in the
mix, cause I
got the
juice I
run with wise guys, so it's no surprise Everywhere I
go, women undress me with they eyes Boys can't knock it, I'm on the
rise like a
rocket Big bank take lil' bank, I
let you pick which pocket My wrist glowing, like I
stuck my hand in a
socket It's Paul Wall can't nobody stop it, break bread [Hook 2x] [Lew Hawk] I'm a
star stunning nigga, when I
step in the
club Channel sets cross my wrist, just like a
light bulb Got Gucci cross my feet, while I
shock and rock Popping Crystal bottles, will make these hoes bop We some top notch playas, ain't no time for acting We need ATM machines, for the
loot we stacking Better think shoot a
fee, I
bet it won't break me Plus I
spend a
few G's, up in VIP It's the
currency, that make these hoochies hunch All they want is a
hour fifty, take em out to lunch But they must be drunk, I
never trick off ends Just flip a
blue Benz, with the
blue eyes lens On 16 headed North, with my chrome girlfriend She could make your life end, and not get sent to the
Penn This for my niggaz in the
Penn, that won't see sunshine Got princess cuts in my mouth, you could see sunshine, break bread [Hook 2x] [Gu-U] Jumping in the
slab, I'm bound to turn heads In something's blue red, running lights like the
FED's Man I
feel like Pac, it's all eyes on me Sitting on 23's, in the
black SUV A
life of luxury, that's the
life for me You can catch me at the
mall, spending 15 thee On the
piece and chain, got rocks and rings Hoes attitudes changed, since I'm having thangs It's hard to explain, but that's the
way it goes Over night I
went from showing rocks, to rocking shows Hoes that wouldn't speak, now they watching me But I'm trying to figure out, is it the
watch or me Or the
foreign car, with the
blue eyed lens It's a
bird it's a
plane, that's my made back Benz Is we cutting or what, is what I'm asking her In Texas she saw my chain, it's a
massacre, break bread [Hook 2x]