Lyrics On The Break - Li'l Draco
Yuh,
Yuh
Yuh,
Li'l
Draco
on
the
beat,
ya
Li'l
Draco
'bout
to
eat
Ya,
wake
up
in
the
morning,
'fore
I
go
they
warn
me
Paparazzi
swarming,
as
I
start
preforming
I
start
to
whip
a
storm
and,
you
know
something's
forming
I
start
to
begin
warming,
and
then
I
start
transforming
Ya,
hop
in
the
car
and
they
lookin'
at
me
They
know
I'm
a
star
and
they
hookin'
on
me
I
get
on
the
court
and
I'm
cooking
on
thee
You
step
up
to
guard
and
I'm
whooping
on
thee
I
got
the
gum
and
I'm
chewin'
it
ya
I
got
the
guns
and
I'm
screwing
you
up
Crossover
step
back
I'm
shootin'
it
now
More
points
for
me
and
I'm
lootin'
it
ya
Anybody
wanna
play
me,
all
you
gon'
do
is
delay
me
I
think
that
you
should
pray
first
'Cause
ya'
ankles
gon'
be
on
display
(Whoo!)
Then
I'm
gonna
dismay
you,
and
ya'
squad
gon
betray
you
Imma'
cook
like
fish
fillet
ya,
then
I
am
gon'
celebrate
ya
(Whoo!)
I'm
starting
to
get
hot,
ya
I
got
some
gold
in
a
pot,
I
will
put
you
on
the
spot
Yeah
you
need
to
be
taught
You
wanna
get
dropped,
you
wanna
get
popped'
Welcome
to
my
shop,
you
have
an
opt,
you
can
get
mobbed
You
can
get
robbed,
you
can
get
stopped,
or
you
can
get
chopped
Oh
nah,
Say
what,
you
ain't
wanna
get
cut,
you
ain't
want
no
blood
(What?)
are
you
scared,
are
you
unprepared,
are
you
in
despair,
are
you
impaired
When
my
songs
drop
you
know
they
gon'
be
shared
When
my
words
stop
happiness
is
declared
I'm
on
the
break,
and
I
drive
down
the
lane
When
I
shimmy
they
shake,
hold
the
ball
up
and
fake
Now
the
defense
on
skates,
and
I'm
eating
with
plates
In
the
middle
of
the
game,
and
I'm
rapping
like
Drake
And
my
bars
got
a
flame,
and
I
got
all
the
fame
And
they
got
all
the
blame,
you
know
I
got
that
aim
So
I
shoot
and
it
drains,
yeah
I
just
made
it
rain
and
I
don't
feel
no
pain
Ya,
go
and
get
my
wallet,
I'll
take
out
a
hundred
I
get
cash
by
talkin',
I
get
stacks
from
ballin'
When
my
music
drop
yeah,
you
turn
up
the
volume
Answer
when
I'm
callin',
or
else
you'll
be
bawlin'
These
people
always
talkin'
'bout
I
can
do
this
and
I
can
do
that
These
people
don't
even
know
what
they
talkin'
bout
know
what
I'm
sayin'
Like,
Imma'
show
them
Ya,
hop
on
the
stage,
as
I
get
all
that
praise
and
the
crowd
elevates
As
they
hear
what
is
played,
and
then
I
just
embrace
all
the
progress
I
made
All
the
money
I
rake,
all
the
things
that
I
say,
all
the
problems
I
face
And
my
wonderful
race,
and
this
beautiful
place,
and
how
I
know
the
way
And
how
I
got
a
taste,
and
I
live
every
day,
and
I
don't
drift
away
I
don't
sleep
in
the
day
(Whoo!)
I'm
starting
to
get
hot,
ya,
I
got
some
gold
in
a
pot
I
will
put
you
on
the
spot,
yeah
you
need
to
be
taught
You
wanna
get
dropped,
you
wanna
get
popped,
welcome
to
my
shop
You
have
an
opt,
you
can
get
mobbed,
you
can
get
robbed
You
can
get
stopped,
or
you
can
get
chopped
Oh
nah,
Say
what,
you
ain't
wanna
get
cut,
you
ain't
want
no
blood
(What?)
are
you
scared,
are
you
unprepared,
are
you
in
despair,
are
you
impaired
When
my
songs
drop
you
know
they
gon'
be
shared
When
my
words
stop
happiness
is
declared
I'm
on
the
break,
and
I
drive
down
the
lane
When
I
shimmy
they
shake,
hold
the
ball
up
and
fake
Now
the
defense
on
skates,
and
I'm
eating
with
plates
In
the
middle
of
the
game,
and
I'm
rapping
like
Drake
And
my
bars
got
a
flame,
and
I
got
all
the
fame
And
they
got
all
the
blame,
you
know
I
got
that
aim
So
I
shoot
and
it
drains,
yeah
I
just
made
it
rain
and
I
don't
feel
no
pain
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