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Paroles de Breaktime

Interprète Lil Wayne

Paroles de la chanson Breaktime par Lil Wayne lyrics officiel

Breaktime est une chanson en Anglais

Break time

But I never take a break
I never take a break 'til I see heaven on the gates
I stick that metal in your face and now they call you chrome face
Fuck with me, better bring your lunch 'cause it's gon' be a long day
But I never take a break
I never take a break 'til I see heaven on the gates
I stick that metal in your face and now they call you chrome face
Fuck with me, better bring your lunch 'cause it's gon' be a long day

Fuck what you heard like my dick against your eardrum
Swagger so sharp Weezy where you get the spear from?
I can make you the son your momma never hear from
Let the tough talk walk and watch how your fear run
Yeah, and fuck the world is my assignment
And I promise you gonna be feel me like blind men
Roll or roll over like front wheel alignment
Tell them little rappers don't come near the giant (Street Runnaz, bitch)
Uh, now I'm smellin' myself
Flow sicker than shit where the hell is my health
Startin' to feel like Makavelli myself
Watch I put that motherfuckin' MAC 11 to your scalp
Yes, my Maybach I swear the bitch a donkey
Had to get the long body 'cause the chauffer didn't want me
Motherfucker I'm ill, hungry still
Greedy, that's why my first week I got a mil'
Its Young Money, open the bar
If you dont know who we is, I bet they know who we are
No Kelly just NO and LA
Come to fuck shit up like broke levys
Gotta California bitch, I swear she a medic
'Cause every time she give me head, it just get rid of my headache
Pull up and shoot like JJ Reddick
Put on my boot, I think I'm ready
Which one of you niggas? One of you get it
Keep your head up or you're beheaded, uh-oh
Fearless is my middle name, my heart pump nitrogen
And I breath fire, better stand by a hydrogen
Dufflebag big enough to fit the rifle in
I cut your ass short, call me hyphen then
Yes, I'm focused on the figures fresh
I'm cool, but smokin' like a cigarette
It's the President, sittin' behind a bigger desk
Secretary with bigger breasts handing me bigger checks
I'm going at these niggas necks, which one of you niggas' next?
I put a bullet in your motherfuckin' intellect
Call me cuckoo-nest Carter
Or WFB and that's for Wells Fargo Bank
Can think I'm on the drank and the dank
Make my mind go blank
And the drugs tryna hit me with everything but sane
But I won't sing, I can't
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