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Break it down. Break, break it down. Break it down. John, John Taylor. Break it down. For realer. Break down. John, John Taylor. Break it down. For realer. Break it down. John, John John, Break it down. For realer. Man, I puffin' pass the best so long it's Got the best of me. So I'm riding and I'm hoping that these niggas Hope for me. I inhale born militant, Never give a shit. It's the only time I breathe. The globe cold, but we heat it up. When they greeting us, warm welcome from my family Tree. I inhale. Uh, sparking my brain fire. Tropical melon swell, what they selling be my Desire. And as a passer and buyer, I'm often To pass right by you. But often I'm casting Iron, so watch it sizzle. We trickle like raindrops. Always known to drop when the pay fat. Evaporate days, then come back to the same spot. Man, it ain't always right to get tuckered from Standing tough. Ch-ch-chickie chop, black man, Get jacked, get your chin up. Niggas rush out. Man, puffin' pass the best so Long it's got the best of me. So I'm riding and I'm hoping that these niggas Hope for me. I inhale born militant, never give a shit. It's the only time I breathe. Yeah, the globe cold, but we heat it up. When they greeting us, warm welcome from my family Tree. I inhale. Peace to my child, yeah, we hardly ever pissed. My last straw, yeah, we hardly ever sip. Uh, your Cristal don't compare to my crystals. So don't even bring a scale, I could eyeball It. Malai euphoria reason why I'm ignoring you. Tamagotchi exposure to random acts of extortion 'til It is gradually cordial. Kill 'em in any social. Cast of the main cast can't be sober treading These morals. In God good, but Allahu Akbar. Same reason I burn bushes and chop bars. Same breathing, let's stay inhaling these hawk arms. Loose the screws, you sitting comfy, I'm gripping The chair arms. Like, the roof on fire, Should we run? Nah, the roof on fire, Having fun. And the doctor say let that record Play. 'Cause after The Chronic, Detox never come. Man, I puffin' pass the best so long it's Got the best of me. So I'm riding and I'm hoping that these niggas Hope for me. I inhale born militant, never give a shit. It's the only time I breathe. Yeah, the globe cold, but we heat it up. When they greeting us, warm welcome from my family Tree. I inhale. Fuck 'em. Fuck 'em all, bitch. Fuck 'em!
Keaton — Family Tree
«Family Tree» — Keaton. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:55. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
