I-20 nigga, yeah Break bread nigga Don't get skull drug Break bread nigga What? Break bread nigga Tell 'em, tell 'em Break bread nigga Hey, I'm a maniac
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
翻訳: I - 20を. （フィーチャリングリュダクリス、ボーンクラッシャー）パンを破る.
翻訳: I - 20を. パンをちぎる.
listed, why? K-sick widdows and six zeroes in the blink of a eye In the game I'm ahead of, spread love, call my fleet When I break bread, we all'll
in the game playin I'm just sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin I'm in love with my money baby that's how I'm livin You know I got you on
They wanna break me down like erv before I choke I'm not a jack at all, I'm Quick Draw McGraw And number 20 on the Lakers couldn't hold me yahl I'm climbin
long. I cant fall off, i represent the south. I spent 20,000 on my motha fuckin mouth. Now my rocks glow, 30 for a show. I break the hoe. Niggas dont
stinky With his man straight from Raleigh Durham, he recognized Kojak I slapped him five, masta killa cracked his tiny form E'rybody break bread, huddle around Guzzle that, I
I'ma stunt if it mean I gotta break a bone Me and Meek Milly in the hood on chrome Double-M G and we 20 million strong [Meek Mill] Doesn't matter if
use lighters Smoke all day that's what I do When I think about my nigga Screw I break bread with my crew I smoke green, purple, even blue I don't know about you but I
you finished A soldier, and I stay under you fighting Plus I'm storming on you chumps like I'm thunder and lightning Ain't no way you breaking me kid, I'm harder than nails Plus I
' dis streets, it sounds beautiful Women break a cuticle, Ballas break bread Southside, I represent it till I'm dead, what, wha? Eastside, eastside nigga
pay these hoes no mind As I stroll to the front of the VIP line Straight in I go, headed straight to the bar I got a superstar status, so I guess I'm
you gotta break that bread wit me baby I'm married to the game I fell in love wit stackin' change I'm addicted to countin' cash I ain't worried about naan ho I
I don't know where to look for love (I know you feelin' this) I just don't know how (I'm just sayin' though) Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now (I
froze of bein exposed I own Harlem, I bone Harlem, call me the mayor It's my borough, you don't want no problems I'm on now, you dead pop, all jokes aside I
