Break em Off Lyrics
| Song | Break em Off |
| Artist | MF Grimm |
| Album | Downfall of Ibliys: a ghetto opera |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carey | |
| Chorus: | |
| May, I, kick a little something | |
| To show niggas I can flow and get the party pumpin | |
| May, I, kick a little something | |
| What you gonna break 'em off Grimm a little somethin | |
| Day by day drama | |
| Cats dream about gattin Manhattan Dali Lama | |
| Golden Light I'mma | |
| Pray rain, retreat but come calmer | |
| One time too low, mad flow unibomber | |
| Almost died having me, Thank you to my momma | |
| She named me Percey Carry, that's Universal | |
| Known for showin love and bustin pistols | |
| Street affiliated, graduated, played with plastic | |
| Explosions, exact in fact more drastic | |
| Impact crack scrambled eggs made with autos | |
| Richter scale 7, highway heaven | |
| News at 11, filled yo shoe and ya crew all deaded | |
| Hard like pork rhine, remote swithches | |
| Securin they minds on bitches | |
| Wearing yo shoes and stealing yo riches | |
| Save my life? Those are dead man wishes | |
| Take my life? Sleep with the fishes (????-cy) | |
| Track bassy, cripple devil, verbal level heavens spacy | |
| Retire, emulator | |
| Flow like water, spit fire | |
| Call smoke purple hazing | |
| you half dead, but half man, half amazing | |
| Um | |
| They whole purse disperse | |
| Got 'em rewritin rhymes, rippin up they verse | |
| Cursin, cause his whole crew head boppin | |
| Catchin attitudes cause, niggas ain't stopping | |
| You shocked? Fuck you expect, Grimm is rockin | |
| Manhattan keep on makin it, got bitches shakin it | |
| Money in circles, 360 rakin it | |
| U N I verse, in God we trust | |
| Drive by's in traffic, high when I bust | |
| Suppressor on nozzle, no one hear us | |
| I love those who sleep, and don't fear us | |
| Have 'em dead at the light, slumped to the right | |
| More we go, you checkin in tonight | |
| Family stressed out, loved ones tight | |
| Goin back to Cali, to take this flight | |
| Love the Big Apple, 'n I'mma take a bite | |
| Day by day for my, life I fight | |
| To God I pray that, someone might | |
| Hear my skills, hit me with mills | |
| N' pay my bills, so I don't kill | |
| Sittin in prison and I'm facin life | |
| Changed the game, snitches live so trife | |
| Judge actin like I just fucked his wife | |
| In his bed, and drank his wine | |
| And she gave me head so he's givin me time | |
| Inside of here I'm going out my mind | |
| Bouncin off brick walls, sun don't shine | |
| Push ups and chess help me unwind | |
| Cuz I'm in a bind and I can't rewind | |
| So I hit fast forward, hope I get sign | |
| A friendly game of baseball on (??????ine) | |
| My bat had too much tar from pine | |
| Tap umpire jail gave me a fine | |
| 30 days in the hole, in the dark I dine | |
| Dreams of bein free and go claim what's mine | |
| Dreams of bein free and go claim what's mine | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| zuo qu : Carey | |
| Chorus: | |
| May, I, kick a little something | |
| To show niggas I can flow and get the party pumpin | |
| May, I, kick a little something | |
| What you gonna break ' em off Grimm a little somethin | |
| Day by day drama | |
| Cats dream about gattin Manhattan Dali Lama | |
| Golden Light I' mma | |
| Pray rain, retreat but come calmer | |
| One time too low, mad flow unibomber | |
| Almost died having me, Thank you to my momma | |
| She named me Percey Carry, that' s Universal | |
| Known for showin love and bustin pistols | |
| Street affiliated, graduated, played with plastic | |
| Explosions, exact in fact more drastic | |
| Impact crack scrambled eggs made with autos | |
| Richter scale 7, highway heaven | |
| News at 11, filled yo shoe and ya crew all deaded | |
| Hard like pork rhine, remote swithches | |
| Securin they minds on bitches | |
| Wearing yo shoes and stealing yo riches | |
| Save my life? Those are dead man wishes | |
| Take my life? Sleep with the fishes ???? cy | |
| Track bassy, cripple devil, verbal level heavens spacy | |
| Retire, emulator | |
| Flow like water, spit fire | |
| Call smoke purple hazing | |
| you half dead, but half man, half amazing | |
| Um | |
| They whole purse disperse | |
| Got ' em rewritin rhymes, rippin up they verse | |
| Cursin, cause his whole crew head boppin | |
| Catchin attitudes cause, niggas ain' t stopping | |
| You shocked? Fuck you expect, Grimm is rockin | |
| Manhattan keep on makin it, got bitches shakin it | |
| Money in circles, 360 rakin it | |
| U N I verse, in God we trust | |
| Drive by' s in traffic, high when I bust | |
| Suppressor on nozzle, no one hear us | |
| I love those who sleep, and don' t fear us | |
| Have ' em dead at the light, slumped to the right | |
| More we go, you checkin in tonight | |
| Family stressed out, loved ones tight | |
| Goin back to Cali, to take this flight | |
| Love the Big Apple, ' n I' mma take a bite | |
| Day by day for my, life I fight | |
| To God I pray that, someone might | |
| Hear my skills, hit me with mills | |
| N' pay my bills, so I don' t kill | |
| Sittin in prison and I' m facin life | |
| Changed the game, snitches live so trife | |
| Judge actin like I just fucked his wife | |
| In his bed, and drank his wine | |
| And she gave me head so he' s givin me time | |
| Inside of here I' m going out my mind | |
| Bouncin off brick walls, sun don' t shine | |
| Push ups and chess help me unwind | |
| Cuz I' m in a bind and I can' t rewind | |
| So I hit fast forward, hope I get sign | |
| A friendly game of baseball on ?????? ine | |
| My bat had too much tar from pine | |
| Tap umpire jail gave me a fine | |
| 30 days in the hole, in the dark I dine | |
| Dreams of bein free and go claim what' s mine | |
| Dreams of bein free and go claim what' s mine | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Carey | |
| Chorus: | |
| May, I, kick a little something | |
| To show niggas I can flow and get the party pumpin | |
| May, I, kick a little something | |
| What you gonna break ' em off Grimm a little somethin | |
| Day by day drama | |
| Cats dream about gattin Manhattan Dali Lama | |
| Golden Light I' mma | |
| Pray rain, retreat but come calmer | |
| One time too low, mad flow unibomber | |
| Almost died having me, Thank you to my momma | |
| She named me Percey Carry, that' s Universal | |
| Known for showin love and bustin pistols | |
| Street affiliated, graduated, played with plastic | |
| Explosions, exact in fact more drastic | |
| Impact crack scrambled eggs made with autos | |
| Richter scale 7, highway heaven | |
| News at 11, filled yo shoe and ya crew all deaded | |
| Hard like pork rhine, remote swithches | |
| Securin they minds on bitches | |
| Wearing yo shoes and stealing yo riches | |
| Save my life? Those are dead man wishes | |
| Take my life? Sleep with the fishes ???? cy | |
| Track bassy, cripple devil, verbal level heavens spacy | |
| Retire, emulator | |
| Flow like water, spit fire | |
| Call smoke purple hazing | |
| you half dead, but half man, half amazing | |
| Um | |
| They whole purse disperse | |
| Got ' em rewritin rhymes, rippin up they verse | |
| Cursin, cause his whole crew head boppin | |
| Catchin attitudes cause, niggas ain' t stopping | |
| You shocked? Fuck you expect, Grimm is rockin | |
| Manhattan keep on makin it, got bitches shakin it | |
| Money in circles, 360 rakin it | |
| U N I verse, in God we trust | |
| Drive by' s in traffic, high when I bust | |
| Suppressor on nozzle, no one hear us | |
| I love those who sleep, and don' t fear us | |
| Have ' em dead at the light, slumped to the right | |
| More we go, you checkin in tonight | |
| Family stressed out, loved ones tight | |
| Goin back to Cali, to take this flight | |
| Love the Big Apple, ' n I' mma take a bite | |
| Day by day for my, life I fight | |
| To God I pray that, someone might | |
| Hear my skills, hit me with mills | |
| N' pay my bills, so I don' t kill | |
| Sittin in prison and I' m facin life | |
| Changed the game, snitches live so trife | |
| Judge actin like I just fucked his wife | |
| In his bed, and drank his wine | |
| And she gave me head so he' s givin me time | |
| Inside of here I' m going out my mind | |
| Bouncin off brick walls, sun don' t shine | |
| Push ups and chess help me unwind | |
| Cuz I' m in a bind and I can' t rewind | |
| So I hit fast forward, hope I get sign | |
| A friendly game of baseball on ?????? ine | |
| My bat had too much tar from pine | |
| Tap umpire jail gave me a fine | |
| 30 days in the hole, in the dark I dine | |
| Dreams of bein free and go claim what' s mine | |
| Dreams of bein free and go claim what' s mine | |
| Repeat Chorus |
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