Go'n Breakdown
(专辑: Lights...Camera...Revolution! - 1990)
Quieres chigaso, conmigo, tu lo tienes Por vida y
por muerte holmes! Breakdown a
motherfucking breakdown Breakdown ain't that a
bitch! If you like magic, here's a
trick Snap my finger, now I'm a
lunatic Ain't no threat straight out fact go head up you'll get jac-ked! Went to school at u. of hell, favorite course was kill and tell Gratuated head of class, majored in kicking ass Did hard time to get my master, wrote the
book on personal disaster I
don't need to phd to be a
doctor of fucking misery Psycho's insane, they say I
lost my brain, but I
gave it away If my mind's gone bad don't go off feeling sad cause I
chose it that way Cause it's a
breakdown, I'm go'n breakdown, I'm gonna break Ain't no you can do Cause it's a
breakdown, a
motherfucking breakdown, gonna Break you in fucking two What you got, come and show me Think I
won't, you don't know me Live or die, it's all the
same, life or death, it's just a
game Make you an offer you can't refuse, pull out the
gat, sorry you lose Put a
disclaimer on the
crypt, sorry holmes, finger slipped I
broke a
main now it's headed for my brain and my mind goes Thumpty thump thump Pinned shot eyes, don't come as no surprise it ain't no dance The
bump and the
dump Cause it's a
breakdown, I'm go'n breakdown, I'm gonna break Ain't no you can do Cause it's a
breakdown, a
motherfucking breakdown, who said that Nightmares don't come true? Breakdown, breakdown, breakdown Stick out your head I'll stick out my finger Kick you in the
balls now you're a
soprano singer Rush to my head, whacked and hyper Now it's time to pay the
piper, time to pay the
piper Thought you were smart, now you're lying in a
cart, you ain't Resting six feet below Your reservation ain't got no hesitations you don't need to Pack no bag where you go Breakdown, I'm gonna breakdown, I'm gonna break ain't no you can do Cause it's a
breakdown, a
motherfucking breakdown, I'm gonna Break you in fucking two Cruise the
streets on a
hustle, show 'em what's up, flex the
muscle Whacked-out mind on a
roll, leaving behind a
violent toll Don't take no chemist to understand the
equation ak47, a
litt-le persuasion Your fear is like a
compliment, now you're the
production of my environment Don't flap no lip, don't shoot that crap Timebomb for brain don't know when I
snap Breakdown My strategy I
do a
psycho attack, you know my set I'm a
maniac Breakdown Do as they say when in rome, blast the
sucka then get home Breakdown Concussion to the
skull, jugular severed chalk it up another 187 Breakdown Breakdown, breakdown, breakdown, breakdown Jack be nimble, jack be quick Fuck you jack, I
be a
lunatic