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    E-40

    The Ball Street Journal 2008 ©

    Break Ya Ankles

    Show them how to break they ankles, mayne
    Yeah, E-40 and Shawty Lo

    Hey, let's go
    From the West Coast to Atlanta
    If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn 'em
    Hey, gonna break ya ankles
    Hit the dance floor
    Gonna break ya ankles

    Go stupid, get retarded
    (Dumb, dumb)
    Wake the game up, them boys made it
    (Dumb, dumb)
    Hey, gonna break ya ankles
    We be the shit out of me
    Gonna break ya ankles

    This a boy, this thang slap
    I brought the whole hood with me, brought the whole trap
    Mama, this your song, you know the lyrics
    Gonna break ya ankles, yeah, that's the spirit

    Go nutty, go bananas, go berserk
    Show them how to do it, let me see your foot work
    We runnin' up a tab, havin' money so we spend it
    Bottles everywhere, celebrating like we won the pennant

    You recognize the fixture, you see the brightling watch
    You get the big picture, you know that I'm a boss
    I'mma show up, I'mma show out
    From the West Coast to the dirty south

    Hey, let's go
    From the West Coast to Atlanta
    If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn 'em
    Hey, gonna break ya ankles
    Hit the dance floor
    Gonna break ya ankles

    Go stupid, get retarded
    (Dumb, dumb)
    Wake the game up, them boys made it
    (Dumb, dumb)
    Hey, gonna break ya ankles
    We be the shit out of me
    Gonna break ya ankles

    Fresh off tour, I brought a mil with me
    Now the whole club gonna have to deal with me
    Like 3-6, tear the club up
    Like Pac-Man 'cause I don't give a fuck

    I'm throwing big bucks, cash everywhere
    Shawty over here, 40 over there
    You know the broads out 'cause the stars out
    You see the parking lot, we brought the cars out

    We going stupid, get retarded
    And we ain't playin' with 'em, we came to party
    I brought a lot of doe, I'm steadin' throwin' singles
    So hit the dance floor, so gonna break ya ankles

    From the West Coast to Atlanta
    If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn 'em
    Hey, gonna break ya ankles
    Hit the dance floor
    Gonna break ya ankles

    Go stupid, get retarded
    (Dumb, dumb)
    Wake the game up, them boys made it
    (Dumb, dumb)
    Hey, gonna break ya ankles
    We be the shit out of me
    Gonna break ya ankles

    Do it like this, do it like that
    Do it like this, then you do it like that
    Break it on down, show 'em how to clown
    Mean mug with it, let me see you rep your town

    All street money, bonafide trapper
    Never seen a check, ballin' like a rapper
    80 on the arm, a hundred on my neck
    Shoe game sick, in The Bay we call it wet

    More jury than the court room, glowin' like the moon
    More jury than the court room, I'mma tycoon
    Designer everything, throw it in the bag
    I don't know how much it costs, I don't look at price tags

    From the West Coast to Atlanta
    If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn 'em
    Hey, gonna break ya ankles
    Hit the dance floor
    Gonna break ya ankles

    Go stupid, get retarded
    (Dumb, dumb)
    Wake the game up, them boys made it
    (Dumb, dumb)
    Hey, gonna break ya ankles
    We be the shit out of me
    Gonna break ya ankles

    2008 ©




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