Breakin News Lyrics - E-40

Well I mean man, Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya hear? 

All crew, pick up yourself thou respect who say, every thing's kool 

Fa sho, fa sho 

It's either gonna be him or me and I ain't finsta be either or 

Fear no man, bar none, be a hog like a wild bull 

Playas don't keep score 

Let 'em know that this is grown man shit ya fucking with 

Autoloaders, hunting rifles ya fucking with 

Somebody gon' mind somebody shit ya fucking with 

We give a fuck about who ya with and whatever horse ya rolled in on 

Ya ain't finna take me outta my zone 

'Cause I'ma stay getting my money on and be about me and mine 

Watch out for salty ass niggas during daylight savings time 

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'Cause that's around the time of the year when the splitter splatter 

Folks be losing the lives, they kidneys and gall bladder 

We in the stink of it man, me and my runners and gunners 

We come through dumping with those autoloader turkey hunters 

Never lose sleep, never worry, never weep 

You could spend that time praying that what the preacher be speaking 

Them suckas like to cheat, watch the beef say it's kool 

Them double back pull out them hammers and tools 

And bettybye your them Harrington riches and varmen rifles screws 

For bragging rights, just to say he made the news 

Well is no one going? No step flowing 

With real king news now we all stop joking 

Money in my pocket, come try take it 

He run up and don't want but if ya want them come get 

'Cause when the morning come yes we breaking news 

Evening come yo we breaking news 

So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing shoes 

'Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to lose 

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Breakin' news 

If you mess with the bull your gonna get the horns 

When the clouds is dark that means it's finna storm 

If ya car is parked and the music is loud 

That means ya setting off alarms in the crowd 

When ya spider senses tell you that something is up 

Then I suggest you go with ya gut, don't ignore your first mind 

Always pay attention to your warning signs 

Always be awoke, always be aware, always look over ya shoulder 

Always be alert of the rollers 

When ya perking and ya sliding sipping Saint Ides or King Cobra 

In ya scraper, feeling ya paper rubbing Donny Taylor or Clarence Carter 

A lot smarter than the average Joe 

Straight out the ghetto they call me E 4 0 

Still hungry, still rapping like I'm still 'spose 

Still money, still money on my mind folks 

I never play out I'm just like Pea-Cokes 

I survive in a drought, I sit on all my dope 

And wait for the value to sky rocket 

Make them client pay top dollars so when they comin' cop it 

Well is no one going? No step flowing 

With real king news now we all stop joking 

Money in my pocket, come try take it 

He run up and don't want but if ya want them come get 

'Cause when the morning come yes we breaking news 

Evening come yo we breaking news 

So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing shoes 

'Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to lose 

Breakin' news, this just in 

Have heart, have money, have when, 'cause ya never know when 

Ya gotta fight to the death, you can't be running out of breath 

Get in shape before it's late 

I'm at 320 now but I used to weigh 358 

My doctor made me lose weight, my doctor said 

"Charlie Hustle, we gon' turn all this fat that you got into muscle" 

But fools gon' think that I'm smoking, no they ain't loc 

You got High blood pressure 

The leading cause of death among black folk 

Er' since yo ass was just a 'lil kid 

The slave masters would give him all the left over and crap from the pig 

Enough of that, I said what I said 

Now let's get back to bussing heads 

Know when to act a fool and who to act a fool with 

Know who to be cool with and who not to be cool with 

'Cause the same dude you grew up and went to school with 

A be the same dude that cross you and try to get you hit 

'Cause misery loves company and company loves misery 

And money causes jealousy and envy 

Well is no one going? No step flowing 

With real king news now we all stop joking 

Money in my pocket, come try take it 

He run up and don't want but if ya want them come get 

'Cause when the morning come yes we breaking news 

Evening come yo we breaking news 

So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing shoes 

'Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to lose 

Breakin' news