Woorden:
Break Away Who Put You Up To This

the lay bits Talkin bad like you ready to blaze nigga you ain't mad (What the f**k you think you doing..........) I give a f**k who you ridin with or

, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh We came up Eazy died you think we was gon' give up We still some raw Don't you deny, you know we brought this game up From the DJ

to testin' G's. In this game I aim to keep away from every crazy steady, we're too quick to pull petty bullshit. Y'all thought that you could fuck with

and put the pump to work Call your bluff run in your spot with a detective suit Got you cuffed bout to show you what this tech will do You must of thought

break this tree down Roll the window back up Good, turn it back up Ugh, UGK Diamonds & Wood Hold up, yea roll up That's tight, that's right You do this

You said that you weren't complete But we're going to put you on your feet You said that you were very vexed You told me to forget about sex You said

all Im asking can I bust that pussy wide open Can't you tell she caramel wit a smile that'll make you precum A dime peice who'll jump up on that dick

taxing it I smack it a little Stir it up like mother fuckin coffee then back to the middle Lift over some pounds some way my hitters nod away You damn

toughen, it cant break you They say 'cos you got a kid, you done did it big What, you tryna live? (They say) Think you doing wrong, they don't understand Just where you