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  • Senin, 15 November 2010

    Audition Songs - Blackout House Lyric+DL

    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    It’s too right
    Dance!

    Break out (can you feel the pain?)
    Br-br-break out
    Break out
    Br-br-break out (Into fire)
    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    It’s too right

    If you’re havin’ girl problems i feel bad for you son
    I got 99 problems but a bitch ain’t one
    I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
    Foes that wanna make sure my casket’s closed
    Rap critics they say he’s “Money Cash Hoes”
    I’m from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
    If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
    You’d be celebrating the minute you was havin’ dough
    I’m like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
    If you don’t like my lyrics you can press fast forward
    I got beef with radio if i don’t play they show
    They don’t play my hits well i don’t give a shit so

    can you feel the pain?
    Into fire

    Rap mags try and use my black ass
    So advertisers can give ‘em more cash for ads, fuckers
    I don’t know what you take me as,
    Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
    I’m from rags to ritches niggas I ain’t dumb
    I got 99 problems but a bitch ain’t one
    Hit me

    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    Break out
    Br-br-break out

    Can you feel the pain?
    Into fire

    The year’s ‘94 and my trunk is raw
    In my rear view mirror is the motherfuckin’ law
    I got two choices y’all pull over the car or (hmmm)
    Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
    Now I ain’t tryin’ to see no highway chase with Jake.
    Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
    So I…pull over to the side of the road
    I heard “Son do you know why I’m stoppin’ you for?“
    Cause I’m young and I’m black and my hats real low?
    Do I look like a mind reader sir, I don’t know
    Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo’?
    “Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-four”
    “Liscense and registration and step out of the car”
    “Are you carryin’ a weapon on you I know a lot of you are”
    I ain’t steppin out of shit all my paper’s legit
    “Well, do you mind if I look round the car a little bit?“
    Well my glove compartment is locked so are the trunk in the back
    And I know my rights so you gon’ need a warrant for that
    “Aren’t you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something’?“
    “Or somebody important or somethin’?“
    Nah, I ain’t

    Can you feel the pain?
    Into fire
    Can you feel the pain?
    Into fire

    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    Break out
    Br-br-break out
    Break out
    Br-br-break out

    Break out
    Br-br-break out

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