're at the breaking point Whoohoo, whoohoo Just one step away Whoohoo, whoohoo You're at the breaking point Whoohoo, whoohoo Whoohoo, whoohoo You're at the breaking point
Traduzione: L'allarme. Breaking Point.
gon' be another long night So set the alarm and the motion lights Protect my house That fence ain't enough to keep the riffraff out Somebody gon' test I'm breaking
now un ask it I got to have it When hitin' licks I'm a savage You hoes is plastic I got a semi automatic pointed at your ass Slowin me down gets you
, in jail we roasted The bail was there, bail got posted Like, in Boston at 1 point boo The bail it was 1 point 2 Get the money nigga [Hook:] A child
pulpit It's in the fitted's and black Gibuard's Here's the goals Take the risk, light the coals Bring the heat, flex the gift Break the molds Recruit
is frozen, not frozen and cold We the cold terrorists, we have entered this city Chicago Cruical the Conflict the Memphis streets is Now you niggas know you can't break
frozen, not frozen and cold We the cold terrorists, we have entered this city Chicago Cruical the Conflict the Memphis streets is Now you niggas know you can't break
[VERSE 1] They say that nice guys finish last, but I'm the leader Drinkin liters of Seagrams with the heathens Misbehave and break the buzz, fuck the
at him [Verse 1] Now look, look, look, look They say once you get to a certain age At a certain point you hit a certain phase Become hard to break out
won the right to scream and shout don't talk about 'you've lost your cool' there is no point who makes the rules so let's get to it now you'll do it. break
Yo, you gots the joint? Nah, I got the joint Yo, who's got the joint? We all got the joint We all on point, we all on point Yo, you gots the Joint? Nah
While you got shadow warriors, money ain't mah problem You want aches and breaks, of that shit? Well I got 'em Money Boss, get crossed off, so ring the alarm
tell you you've done me harm So I misjudged you, so sorry I was wrong It was a false alarm I guess we bear well all them scars We point out yours now
that Put the change in the streets from fists to gats Feelin', loosy, you see off the liquor Can't shut these lips up, never slip up But on point, just
you to bite If you're down to fight the power here's the power to fight Overpower the mic, hit the crowd with the bomb diggy Ring the alarm, now the
you fuck with it Yo, the Prode'je spoke and choke and choke Who croak when the guns smoke, ?broke, you're half-loc'ed? But I'ma break it down for those
bombs I could pick your pocket with the steadiness of pilot's arms Whylin on suckers, who think I'm mild and calm I'm like a silent alarm, the type to
