Breakadawn

Ah one two, ah one two
Ah one two, ah one two
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
I was born in the
Boogie Down cat scan
Where my building fell down on the rats and
People sorta super wanna trip to the penile
While I settle off the shores of the
Long IsleMy fathers clean not mean my mind is clear when
I transmit
I am the manner of the family cause the pants fit
I want to let forensics prove, that
I can mends
Groove wit the thread from needle outta hay, wanna say
Salutations to the nation of the
NubiansWe bout to place you in that 3
Feet of stew again
I got the frequency to shatter
Mrs. Jones perm
I gotta Hey
Love all the honies cause theyre short term
Tallyin the score
Im for the shottie in the jacket
For the brother hes a nigga when he packs it
So get your butt out the sling,
I stung Muhammad float a note
That means
Im def, so like the autographs you sign until the
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Aiyyo groove with the mayor, hazard on the sayer
Wave the eighteen mill, eat a still
Sack or bag of troubles , make the single double
Loop the coin and join the minimum wage
I had a plan if
I was the man,
Id throw the
JLay it low and late night
I get stressed
Unconditioned my ways, of the everyday sunset
Wagin my days, to the one bet
Cause your breaksll have the carrot of cakes, whether mine
Out of line,
I breeze into the early mornin
Freak the
WIC call and get a tap on my shoulder
Cause the days of the breaks, be just about over
The arts of the six wont play my bag of tricks
I got the sevens in my pocket somewhere
Reasons for the
Cheer All
Temperature here
I keep it to the rear and then
Im exploding
I be the fab
I be the fabulous but see unlike the
ChiI got the flea up in the name
Cant no one bend my cousin from the
Peter Piper like the others
Latchin on to when
I caught the fame
Pass the task to ask me bout the
Native Tongue again my friend
I tell you
Jungle Brothers
On the Run
Im shakin hands with many devils in the industry
Believe the
Genesis life fill with stills mean that
Im defSo like the autographs you sign until the
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Breakadawn, breakadawn
We in the mornin at the end, but in the end
I be the is
Cause in the mix, man, its alright
Momma got the rhythm to my day life
My pops gots enough so best to leave or sail the waves
To the Long
I laid the anchor in the
VilleAnd how
I relate, the same side of my gates
Paper days, mess up my mind, ground zero degrees
And the weather feels fine
You opened my eyes man, thought
I had a man
But how could
I eye scan,
I wasnt around
I seen the states and played the dates in the far-far
Gathered the new, from the zoas around
Grew old with
Mikey Rodes and played the codes
Sometimes
I dont budge, without my cous
FuzzA simple, 'How ya do?', ah check it from my friends and my crew
Makes it definitely special
Now theres no
Shiny Happy
People in the crew we play the rough
I got the huff, and puff, to blow the house low
You know the never ending factor while
Im over, tell a squid
I know an
Enterprising brother, so report to the bridge
I bounce a ball with my left, a squid with my right
Cause a squid is just a punk, yo he deserved to lose the fight
I might meander cross your dream, travellin up the stream
Plug Wonder
Wonder Why youre lonely tonight
We see the girls scream as if were shocked by the live shell
Lets round em up and get em back to the hotel
Motel, holiday, inn-fact,
Im gonna let you know
Once again, that
De La Soul is sure to show you
We will hit the charter harder than the normal rappin fool