(Verse 1)
My DJ makes tha music, I keeps it ruck
Kicking up mo dust than tha troops
Kick steel toe stump, still blast with tha pump
At tha parties when the funk gets hectic I pop tha trunk
Then mic check it, before I wreck it, I breaks ya neck
Disrespect it and get broke off with a tec
Since I blast back with my glocc and sport a beanie
They want me shackled down like houdini
Man I can’t win fo losin, in my regal cruisin
They see me bumpin n dumpin and think I’m movin sum’n
I be rippin up shows, smokin blunts and indo
Movin cp’s instead of kilos
They rather lock me in a cell, twonp 5 with a L
Than see me drop another tape n make sum mail
They can go to hell cause they prejudice
The best thing that I ever seen was sum dead presidents
I breaks um off
(Chorus)(Big Lurch)
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Nigga, lurch breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, c-bo breaks um off
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Nigga, lurch breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, c-bo breaks um off
(Verse 2)
I don’t needs help, i does it by myself
I be rockin on a solo mission that rocks well
6 feet with tha dark skin and nappy hair
Plus tha fresh outta jail build and evil stare
Plus I don’t care, feel froggish then jump
And watch me break um off down in chunks
Still droppin gangsta hits that makes a grip
So turn it up and have a trunk full of kungfu kicks
See some can’t believe I’m still independent
And makin mo money than ya stingy white friends did
With majors hittin me on my pager
Cause they see me on billboards gettin paper
Shoulda known from tha jump I can kick it
But now I ain’t with it they can save that half meal ticket
And stick it where tha sun don’t shine
I’m a young black thug and I gots to get mine
I been down from tha gate and in it till the finish
Droppin hits like hot pockets, I eats my spinach
I gets busy like Brandon lee
You shoulda known you can’t fuck with meeee
I breaks um off
(Chorus)(Big Lurch)
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Nigga, lurch breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, c-bo breaks um off
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Nigga, lurch breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, c-bo breaks um off
(Verse 3)
Here we go again, 1-2-3
On the 4th count, I gets to flowin like a breeze
It be me myself and I, the gangsta rap king
If you think you can get with these, nigga please
I be kickin up dusta, on you mark bustas
And a white man with a smile I neva trusted a
Hand in my pocket, wrapped tight around my gloccket
Come short and I cock it, blast off like a rocket
Now they callin me George of this concrete jungle
Fightin in prison with a shank and won’t fumble
Jamestown-Fosom-pelican bay, corporin blythe, uhh to hatch a pay
Neva thought I’d be in a 5 by 8 cell, with 25 with a L
Plus I got tha beanie on my head, hand in my draws
Back against tha wall, hittin every yard call
Ain’t nuntin but da hog in meeee
Breaking tha mark underground from tha west to the east
Face to face with tha mic, I checks then wreck
And when I builds off tha stage, tha homie packs a tec
I breaks em off
(Chorus)(Big Lurch)
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Nigga, lurch breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, c-bo breaks um off
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Nigga, lurch breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, c-bo breaks um off
(Verse 4)
Now ya on tha grey goose, with 30 years to do
On ya way to Jamestown, scared as spook
Shackled up in chains, with tha untamed souljas in tha game
That’s totally insane
Used to think you was hard until ya hit da yard
And noticed most ridaz with them lifetime scars
No matter who ya is, ya still gets stuck
And when they scream man down, hit tha ground or gets bucked
Cause ain’t no love from tha man on the tower
Thinkin if you ain’t servin life then you’s a coward
And OGs that then did mo than 10, uh have that ass on a mission first they get in
They’ll slide dat knife and whatchu best do
Is stick n move and get back to ya crew
On a 4 level yard, hit quick n get blasted
Gettin early kicks comin home in a casket
That insaaaane life, packin’ a knife
And when it jumps, somebody gots to die
Bets to be suicide when you see it comin
Only stupid muthafuckas turn they back and die runnin
(Chorus)(Big Lurch)
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Nigga, lurch breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, c-bo breaks um off
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Nigga, lurch breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, c-bo breaks um off
Fools beeee fools beeee soft
Uhh, we breaks um off
Hit em in his chest without that vest and watch him pause
Uhh, we breaks um off
Fools be bumpin them gums knowin that they soft
Breaks Um Off was produced by Mike Mosley.
C-Bo released Breaks Um Off on Tue Feb 04 1997.