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Bone Crusher

Genres: Hip-Hop

Break Bread Lyrics - Bone Crusher

[Intro: Bone Crusher] + (Ludacris) 

I-20 nigga (Break bread nigga) Yeah 

Don't get skull drug (break bread nigga) Fuck nigga 

What (Break bread nigga) 

Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga) 

 

[Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X] 

Heyyyyy I'm a maniac 

Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back 

So get them thangs out you betta lock up ya house 

And tell the cops they let the animals out 

Break bread nigga 

 

[Verse 1] 

I-20 Meet the Dealer 'cause I'm out on bail 

I broke free and I ain't never goin back to jail 

ATL's eastside says I'm back from hell 

Reintroduced to my connect and I got sacks to sell 

Since I was young I broke bones usin sticks and stones 

Puttin bruises on you losers lames leave me alone 

I'll be servin it for certain til the day that I die 

You got that reggie for the low I got that fire for the high 

Niggaz travelin when they rappin but I feel like they actin 

And I ain't talkin bout vacation if I say that I'm packin 

Hear that hunger in my voice and all the pain in my eyes 

If this the only chance I get to you can bet I'mma ride 

I got my back against the wall but my hand on my tool 

'cause niggaz gotta give me somethin I got nothin to lose 

A-Town's new ruler throw ya side in the sky 

why'all niggaz lovin how ya livin but I'm (distorted) ready to die 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 2] 

You niggaz settin up to get me better come wit that four 

This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin +The Source+ 

Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign 

I catch a charge like a flagrant foul deep in the lane 

why'all niggaz know where why'all can find me see I'm deep in the south 

Where niggaz put away they Benz and pull they Chevrolet out 

why'all niggaz cakin on these broads spend a stack on that bitch 

I'll throw that ho right out the VIP and throw some yak ('gnac) on that bitch 

And as far as all this beefin why'all ain't worryin me 

We the index so I'm body that's a story in me 

If I say it then I meant it you can take it at that 

why'all been eatin off these streets and now I'm takin it back 

why'all won't see me sideways you get it live and direct 

I-20 in the flesh I'm comin live from the Dec 

DTP I represent it see I'm more than a star 

And if I'm fuckin witcha club I'm buyin (distorted) more than the bar 

 

[Chorus] 

[Bridge: Ludacris (Bone Crusher) - 4X] 

Get back and putcha life on the line (tell em) 

Get back and putcha life on the line 

Break bread nigga 

 

[Verse 3] 

I-20 is the shorts I be still takin aim 

I'm the blocks head coach bitch I'm teachin the game 

So I'm servin like I'm Agassi Venus or Serena 

I'm ridin wit a felony you duckin misdemeanors 

And man I'm still hurtin and my mama's still workin 

So I stay wit the glove and a mask like a servant 

A-Town's new ruler throw ya side in the sky 

why'all niggaz lovin how ya livin and I'm (distorted) ready to die 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Ending: Bone Crusher] + (Ludacris) 

Tell 'em (break bread nigga) 

Tell 'em what (break bread nigga) 

Tell 'em (break bread nigga) 

Say what (break bread nigga) 

Get cha shit fucked up bitch nigga (break bread nigga) 

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