Jeremiah - Tha Break'n Lyrics
The Break'NWhat's the plot son?Yo Cuz, I'm tired of…., it's time to make moves.Drinking all these booz and smoking all these L's ain't making no dough check it..Ready your tapes, I want you to record thisYour choice, pay attention or ignore thisMommy please, come off your cordlessGive ear to your boy, I'm more than sure thisProduct I got, will get your mammary Glands hotSweep through this city like the crack epidemicWith factories shipping overseas, it seems to meThe plan of the school is keep us dumb as can beWell f*ck that I struck back, it's Episode 1Moving with more force than Obi-WanSomeday, somewhere there's a better place for usWhere we can escape all the problem's facing usSomeday, we'll find a new way of livingBetter shoes to fit in, new whips to sit inBeds to lie in, five stars to dine inShows to shine in, eight bars to rhyme inIt's more than a dream, it's a business endeavorWhat, you think I'm'll be poor forever?I ain't lying, I'm out to make presidentsI'm not just a client, I'm the club president.What's the plot son?It's the break'nOnce my story gets told the rest is good as goldThe prophecy for the future, many records soldDollar bill, dollar bill put me up on your willShould we go for broke and hope we gross a milBut not the kind of meal that provides proteinBut a mil that will buy you a share in a pro team.Corporate America, they shun our slangIt's not that we're heartless, we're just numb to the painIf it appears to you that we done gone insaneThen try to recall that we came hear in chainsAnd I Ain't trying to excuse fools who be stupid, dumb, and lameIf they be lazy fools they gone suffer hunger painsWhile others grew tired and threw their hands in defeatJeremiah's like Mariah yelling I still believeSo if you see me in a three-piece know I'm feeling like a CEO by the way you ain't know, we bout to blowWhat's the plot son?It's the break'nIn God we trust, make money we mustGold-diggers lust for niggaz with surplus, thusSimple minded fools lose their jewelsSmarter men then they will soon take their placeJeremiah's on the rise creating enterpriseHands in her dress moving up her inner thighsPeep the way I dress it express who am IFloat like a butterfly from the gutter IGrew like a rose greatest story never toldI treated karma good I expect seven-foldMoney come, money go, money no, money stayTogether we should stay until we old and grayBut if you wanna whore errand that's okLong as you know that you never leave meAnd I ain't worried about the next man and whatever he sellsWhatever we sell, we gone prevailExcel like Nextel, sales like sex sells, finally exhaleLight up a Cuban, blow the smoke in the face of the haters and the fakesPoisonous snakesThis day is grievous for the disbelieversTake a journey to the city, see if they'll receive usAnd we're gonna watch our step so we owe no apologiesThis is our monopoly.
