Broken Down Lyrics - The Midnight Life - Dj Quik

No. No. The name stays on 

The name's got my daddy's blood on it 

The name stays on got my daddy's blood on it 

The name stays on She can have half of it 

I'm a give a hand gesture 

The one that I make 

When I give my thumb and other three fingers a break 

You get the One 

No, It's not random, it's not a mistake 

You get the One, yeah 

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Man, ya'll rap cats funny 

I'm Fred G. Sanford, ya'll big ole dummies 

And I ain't about to spit up on your verse 

If you can't pull a little somethin' somethin' 

Out your purse 

I'm a vet, not a pet 

So Cal Intellect, grants me a much fatter check 

So, oh shit! I'm back up in the booth again 

This time no looky loos gettin' in 

Please. See ain't no reasonin' 

Your bland. Your pimpin' needs seasonin' 

I'm one of the best from the West 

My name's still tatted on my Ex-wife's chest 

And I don't have Jungle Fever 

Neither do I need a rapper rapping with me either 

Ya best realize who you're dealing with 

I'm on some 93 point Tweed Cadillac 

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I don't understand ya'll niggas 

And I know ya'll don't understand me 

But if I have to clown ya'll niggas 

Just to light a little fire 

Well I guess that's just what it's gonna have to be 

Yah see, I don't comprehend ya'll suckas 

Opinionated, you're dumb and OG 

You couldn't keep up with the city 

So you moved out to the desert 

And you want to blame your drama on me 

Keep it Broken Down 

You see the gift 

Now find the gab 

To each it's reach 

If I don't cop, it ain't mine to have 

I'm tryin' to be as clean as a? 

But in the back of my mind, I'm like get the fuck away from me 

Why do you want to try to stress a muthafucka? 

If I throw you a P at you, nigga, catch the muthafucka 

Here's the dearly and there's the departed 

The only time I like to fuck you 

Is when I'm off that narcotic 

You know I'm no good 

I get my money in the hood 

Tattoo 

Oh yeah 

Hey Quik! Blow a trick out 

Ain't it fucked up when a bitch coughs while your fucking and spits your dick out? 

Money 

Give me more. Aye Quik I'm serious 

Ain't that the same nigga that choked a bitch out with a gray unicorn? 

Holy fish scale! 

You mean to tell me, you'd rather save this bitch than save this whale? 

It's mighty skeptical 

Quik, all these years and you ain't gave me a Pee, nah, I'm talkin' about the vegetable 

And she knows it's me when I'm pullin' up 

Cuz my car goes Vroom Vroom 

And her daddy's easy to talk to because the whole conversation be Um-hmm 

Now buckle down for the backlash 

Why they call Dj Quik Dj Quik? that fast! 

I don't understand ya'll niggas 

And I know ya'll don't understand me 

But if I have to clown ya'll niggas 

Just to light a little fire 

Well I guess that's just what it's gonna have to be 

Yah see, I don't comprehend ya'll suckas 

Opinionated, you're dumb and OG 

You couldn't keep up with the city 

So you moved out to the desert 

And you want to blame your drama on me 

Keep it Broken Down 

You niggas buyin' Meth, I'm buyin' cookware 

I'm tired of being a muthafuckin' pall-bearer 

I think I'd rather be Geraldo Rivera 

And tell the people what's really going on with you squares 

How could I lose my identity? 

How could we become our own worst enemy? 

Even at the park, we don't party whatever 

Not familiar, because we are hardly together 

Cyber gangbangers, Internet gimmicks 

How did all my fans get replaced with critics? 

Went to sleep and woke up in a world full of limits 

And being humble is synonomous with being timid 

Niggas annoy me, so I frighten them 

They stalk and hunt me down, 'til I enlighten them 

And then they sex play me, sounding fruity 

When you call me bitch ass nigga 

Is that a female dog shaped booty? 

I don't understand ya'll niggas 

And I know ya'll don't understand me 

But if I have to clown ya'll niggas 

Just to light a little fire 

Well I guess that's just what it's gonna have to be 

Yah see, I don't comprehend ya'll suckas 

Opinionated, you're dumb and OG 

You couldn't keep up with the city 

So you moved out to the desert 

And you want to blame your drama on me 

Keep it Broken Down