Songtexte Break Bread - DJ Drama

Hey, I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them things out
You better lock up your house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
I break bread, nigga
Hey, I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them things out
You better lock up your house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
I break bread, nigga

Now I'm rollin with the dealer 'cause I'm out on bail
I broke free and I ain't never goin' back to jail
ATL's east side says I'm back from hell
Reintroduced to my connect and I got stacks to sell
Sellin drugs off broke bones, using sticks and stones
Puttin' bruises on you losers, lames, leave me alone
I'll be thuggin' and for certain 'til the day that I die
You got that bread just for the low, I got that fire for the high
Niggas trappin' when they rappin' but I feel like they actin'
And I ain't talkin' 'bout vacation if I say that I'm packin'
Hear that hunger in my voice and all the pain in my eyes
If this the only chance I get, then you can bet I'ma ride
I got my back against the wall, put my hand on my tool
Nigga's gotta give me somethin', I got nothin' to lose
A-Town's new ruler, throw your sign in the sky
Y'all niggas love it how y'all livin' but I'm ready to die, yeah

Hey, I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them things out
You better lock up your house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
I break bread, nigga
Hey, I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them things out
You better lock up your house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
I break bread, nigga

When I hit the scene, you better come with that force
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin' The Source
Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'ma reign
And catch a charge like a flagrant foul deep in this lane
Y'all niggas know where y'all can find me, see I'm deep in the South
Where niggas put away their Benz and pull their Chevrolet out
Y'all niggas cakin' on these broads, spend a stack on that bitch
I'll throw that ho right out the tip and throw some 'yac on that bitch
And as far as all this beefin', y'all ain't worryin' me
Read the ink that's on my body, there's a story in me
If I say it then I mean it, you can take it at that
Y'all been eatin' off the streets and now I'm takin' it back
I won't say it sideways, you get it loud and direct
I-20 in the flesh, I'm comin' live from the Tech
DTB I'm representin', see I'm more than a star
And if I'm fuckin' with your club, I'm buyin' more than the bar, yeah

Hey, I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them things out
You better lock up your house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
I break bread, nigga
Hey, I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them things out
You better lock up your house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
I break bread, nigga