Break Ya Neck
Lyrics
Yea, check it out, see The only thing you need to do right here is Is nod your f**kin' head, yeah, yeah Break ya f**kin' neck, b**chesfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
club rap rootseast coast rap roots
electronica influences
a knack for catchy hooks
danceable beats
party jam style
syncopated beats
a poetic rap delivery
emotional rapping
rhythmically complex rapping
blazin' rappin'
clear pronunciation
gritty vocal style
street talkin' lyrics
explicit lyrics
heavy use of slang
ambiguous lyrics
the use of chordal patterning
use of tonal harmonies
a tight kick sound
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Is nod your fuckin' head, yeah, yeah Break yo' neck, nigga (Come on) Rewind this heat, keep bouncin' up (What?) Here we go and you know every time You look like you could really give it to a nigga All my niggas just bust yo' tech for me And the way we do it for the people Break yo' neck And make a nigga really wanna stop Get money then cash that check for me Come on Break yo' neck, nigga When the way we bang niggas in the head Come along, now Lemme address y'all niggas one time (Okay) Break yo' neck 'Cuz you know we stay choppin' it up Makin' you bounce The way you break yo' back and I break yo' neck Break yo' neck, nigga (When we come right through!) Break yo' neck, nigga (Crunk, come on) (Reach for dem back woods) Tell me where my niggas is at? That'll make you wanna bang this out yo' trunk Where ya mouth is Just break yo' neck and keep on bouncin' To ride in yo' shit with recline yo' seat The only thing you need to do right here is That fire boy, you know we bakin' an ounce And down these streets Break yo' neck, nigga Bang yo' head until you start to Niggas know we always give it to y'all While you break yo' neck Now, fuck it up just a little for my niggas Break yo' neck, nigga Yeah, yeah, here we go now Now, motherfucker try to figure my flow Oh yeah Break yo' neck, nigga Well, just bang this shit up in the truck Lemme give y'all niggas some shit All my niggas just bust yo' tech for me So nod yo' head and Just place your bet and put'cha money What'cha really wanna do? The way you really try to put it on a God We be always blowin' the spot, again and again 'Til you break your motherfuckin' head for me (So, let me blow this bitch) You know you better keep yo' boots on And gather up your soldiers, nigga (High, drunk) Me and my team got a link Give it away, give it away, give it away, now Everybody from every hood bang yo' head Break yo' neck, nigga I said bounce (Come here, ma) Busta-Bus be holdin' the fort Give it away, give it away, give it away, now And the way you try to put it on the floor for me Talk to a nigga, talk with me Break yo' neck, nigga While I lock that down and I hit'cha wit that (Let's put it down, nigga) Y'all niggas know when we come, we be makin' it flop Break yo' neck, nigga Break yo' neck, nigga Better tell yo' crew, yo' peeps Break yo' neck, nigga Break yo' neck, nigga And down these streets My nigga, watch how we shuttin' it down Bang yo' head until you start to Be the nigga in the drop Break yo' neck, nigga Every time we come through Yea, check it out, see That bomb shit, y'all niggas gone all day Break yo' neck (Come on) Break yo' neck, nigga And when get up in the club All my niggas better put they troops on To ride in yo' shit with recline yo' seat To ride in yo' shit with recline yo' seat Publishers: AIN'T NOTHING BUT FUNKIN' MUSIC, ELVIS MAMBO MUSIC, FIVE CARD MUSIC, MUSIC OF WINDSWEPT, T'ZIAH'S MUSIC, TVT MUSIC ENTERPRISE LLC, WB MUSIC CORP. My nigga, yeah whattup? Wave your hands high now and the way we put it down Everybody from every hood, bang yo' head From the way you talk and the way ya try to walk for me So nod yo' head and (Come on) And down these streets 'Til you break yo' motherfuckin' neck for me Me and Dre, nigga, ain't no fuckin' around The way we makin' it hot'll make a nigga wanna stop Rewind this heat, keep bouncin' up And we do it to death Just let me give you real street shit Break yo' neck, nigga Break ya fuckin' neck, bitches Break yo' neck, nigga Niggas know that we did it for y'all All my niggas in the street Just let me give you real street shit And we get a little and we get a little Bang yo' head until you start to Just let me give you real street shit Y'all niggas know every time I come through In the day time or the night, when ya creepin' along This motherfucker, where we always takin' the ride (Come on) Make a nigga wonder what he really gonna try now Or how my niggas at the bar how we lockin' it up Get money then cash that check for me The way we put it on, comin' through like a steamroller Y'all niggas all know how we do And we get a little Break yo' neck, nigga Where we goin' now? Where we goin' now? So nod yo' head and Rewind this heat, keep bouncin' up Just give it away, nigga, yeah, here we go, now Tell me wat'chu really wanna do? Doin' it like ya never did before for me I know you love the way we be givin' you the music When I bounce back and you know I done caught my breath (Wit what?) See the way we come right through Songwriters: Michael Balzary, Mike Elizondo, John Frusciante, Anthony Kiedis, Chad Smith, Trevor Smith, Scott Storch, Andre Young All my niggas in the place


