Текст песни Break Em Off - MF DOOM
May
I
kick
a
little
something?
To
show
niggas
I
can
flow
and
get
the
party
pumping
May
I
kick
a
little
something?
What
you
gonna
break
'em
off,
Grimm?
A
little
something
Day
By
Day
drama,
cats
dream
about
gatting
Manhattan
Dali
Lama,
golden
light
armor
Pray
rain
retreat,
become
calmer
One
time
too
low,
Mad
Flow
Unabomber
Almost
died
having
me—thank
you
to
my
momma
She
named
me
Percy
Carey—that's
universal
Known
for
showing
love
and
busting
pistols
Street-affiliated,
graduated,
play
with
plastic
Explosions
exact,
in
fact,
more
drastic
Impact
crack,
scrambled
eggs
made
with
autos
Richter
scale
7,
Highway
Heaven
News
at
11,
film
shows
you
And
you
crew
all
dead
and
hard
like
pork
rinds
Remote
switches,
security
mind's
on
bitches
Wearing
your
shoes
and
spending
your
riches
Save
my
life?
Those
are
dead
man
wishes
Take
my
life?
Sleep
with
the
fishes
Luca
Brasi,
track
bassy,
cripple
devil
Verbal
level's
Kevin
Spacey
Retire
emulator,
flow
like
water
Spit
fire,
call
smoke
purple
hazing
View
half-dead,
but
half-man,
half-amazing
Um,
they
hope
Perc'
disperse
Got
'em
rewriting
rhymes,
ripping
up
their
verse
Cursing
causes
whole
crew
head-bopping
Catching
attitudes
'cause
niggas
ain't
stopping
You
shocked?
The
fuck
you
expect?
Grimm's
rocking
Manhattan
keep
on
making
it,
got
bitches
shaking
it
Money
in
circles,
360
raking
it
U-N-I
verse,
in
God
we
trust
Drive
bys
in
traffic,
high
when
I
bust
Suppressor
on
nozzle,
no
one
hear
us
I
love
those
who
sleep
and
don't
fear
us
Left
dead
at
the
light,
slumped
to
the
right
More
we
go,
you
checking
in
tonight
Family
stressed
out,
loved
ones
tight
Going
back
to
Cali
to
take
this
flight
Love
the
Big
Apple,
and
I'ma
take
a
bite
Day
By
Day,
for
my
life
I
fight
To
God
I
pray
that
someone
might
Hear
my
skills,
hit
me
with
mills
and
Pay
my
bills
so
I
don't
kill
Sitting
in
prison,
I'm
facing
life
Changed
the
game,
snitches
live
so
trife
Judge
acting
like
I
just
fucked
his
wife
In
his
bed
and
drank
his
wine
and
She
gave
me
head,
so
he's
giving
me
time
Inside
of
here,
I'm
going
out
my
mind
Bouncing
off
brick
walls,
sun
don't
shine
Push-ups
and
chess
help
me
unwind
'Cause
I'm
in
a
bind
and
I
can't
rewind
So
I
hit
fast-forward,
hope
I
get
signed
A
friendly
game
of
baseball,
home
run
denied
Said
my
bat
had
too
much
tar
from
pine
Tap
umpire
jaw,
gave
me
a
fine
Thirty
days
in
the
hole,
in
the
dark
I
dine
Dreams
of
being
free
and
go
claim
what's
mine
Dreams
of
being
free
and
go
claim
what's
mine
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