Breaker 1-9 Lyrics - Singles - The Group Home

Chorus 2X: Lil Dap 

Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9 mayday 

Me and my niggas starvin and we thirsty for the payday 

We can get together, do whatever you want 

Thugged out, Brook-lan style, east New York 

{Lil Dap} 

About 40 years from now, the meteor hits the earth 

Countin my birth, puttin in work 

Um, before we start to disolve, the dirt and disappear from here 

Countin my fears, hopin theres a heaven upstairs 

The moon's so bright, let's count a million stars tonight 

Something ain't right, we got to leave the port to the light 

I'm claimin my mic, in case we have to rip it tonight 

'cause some people some understand, some people don't 

It's a damn when they try to steal your flow 

Don't you know, Group Home represents the ghetto 

Brooklyn's own, have these niggas waivin there chrome 

We'll splash your dome and leave your ass all alone 

Chorus 2X 

{Kai-Bee} 

Something ain't right, let's follow the light, but keep it tight 

And show these cats how we keep it raw but right 

Follow my lead, proceed burnin my weed, smokin my La 

Walkin through the streets of C.I., wondering why 

Good people gotta die, got the future in my eye 

I'm just chillin to get by 

Thinkin about life, focusing on the mil 

'cause life is illin much more then a ice grill 

Here goes the realness, listen, lay your position 

Constantly heads spittin lyrically ammunition 

Keepin your brains spinnin like rims on an Expedition 

Follow me on this mission, and swallow my exposition 

Ladies and gentlemen, here's something new for your ears 

Open your dutches and crack your beers 

Rap music is something I live for 

Only for that we go to war, war, war 

Chorus 3X 

Outro 

Call for backup, we need help 

They eatin alot of food out here, 

they eatin alot of food out here 

Call for backup, we need help 

Help, help!