Break Bread Songtext

von I-20, Ludacris

(BC) I-20, nigga. Yeah
(L) Break Bread, nigga!
(BC) Don't get scub-drugged
(L) Break Bread, nigga!
(BC) [Laughing]
(L) Break Bread, nigga!
(BC) Hey tell him, tell him, hey
(L) Break Bread, nigga!

Chorus 2x: Ludacris

Hey I'm a maniac
Call and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
And get them things out, you better lock up your house
And tell the cops to let them animals out. Break Bread, nigga!

[I-20]
I-20 meet the dealer cause I'm out on bail
I broke free and I aint never going back to jail
ATL Eastside says I'm back from hell
Re-introduce to my connect and I got sacks to sale
Since I was young I broke bones, using sticks and stones
Putting bruises on you cowards, lames leave me alone
I been serving it for certain til the day that I die
You got that (?) for the low, I got that five for the high
Niggas trapping when they rapping but I feel like they acting
And I aint talking bout vacation when I say that I'm packing
Hear that hunger in my voice and all the pain in my eyes
If this the only chance I get, then you can bet I'm a ride
I got my back against the wall, put my hand on my tool
These nigga gotta give me something, I got nothing to lose
A-Town's new ruler, through your signs in the sky
Y'all nigga loving how y'all living, but I ready to

[Chorus]

[I-20]
You niggas setting you to get me, better come with that force
It's 20, got magazines and I ain't talking +The Source+
Mr. Pain, change the game by the time I'm arraigned
Catch a charge like a (?) foul, deep in the lane
Y'all niggaz know where you can find, see I'm deep in the south
When niggaz put away that Benz and pull that Chevorlet out
Y'all niggaz caking off these broads, spent a stack on that bitch
I throw that hoe right out the whip and pour some 'gnac on that bitch
And as far as all this beefing, y'all aint worrying me
Read the ink that's on my body, there's a story in me
If I said then I done it, you can take it at that
Y'all been eating off these streets and now I'm taking it back
I won't send it sideways, you get it live and direct
I-20 in this place coming live from the Dec'
DTP I represent it, see I'm more than a star
And give a **** about your club, I'm buying more than a

[Ludacris] 4x
Get back and put your life on the line
Get back and put your life on the line
Break Bread, nigga!

[I-20]
I-20 is a shortstop, you still taking aim
I'm the block's head coach, bitch I'm teaching the game
So I'm serving like I'm Agassi, Venus or Serena
I'm riding with a felony, you ducking misdemeanors
And man I'm still hurting and my mama still working
So I stay with the glove and the mask like a surgeon
A-Town's new ruler, through your signs in the sky
Y'all niggaz loving how y'all living, but I ready to

[Chorus]

[Ludacris] 4x
Break Bread, nigga!