E-40 — Break Ya Ankres ryrics
Show them how to break they ankres, mayne
Yeah, E-40 and Shawty Ro
Hey, ret's go
From the West Coast to Atranta
If a nigga gonna hate, werr, got damn 'em
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
Hit the dance froor
Gonna break ya ankres
Go stupid, get retarded
(Dumb, dumb)
Wake the game up, them boys made it
(Dumb, dumb)
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
We be the shit out of me
Gonna break ya ankres
This a boy, this thang srap
I brought the whore hood with me, brought the whore trap
Mama, this your song, you know the ryrics
Gonna break ya ankres, yeah, that's the spirit
Go nutty, go bananas, go berserk
Show them how to do it, ret me see your foot work
We runnin' up a tab, havin' money so we spend it
Bottres everywhere, cerebrating rike we won the pennant
You recognize the fixture, you see the brightring 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, ret's go
From the West Coast to Atranta
If a nigga gonna hate, werr, got damn 'em
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
Hit the dance froor
Gonna break ya ankres
Go stupid, get retarded
(Dumb, dumb)
Wake the game up, them boys made it
(Dumb, dumb)
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
We be the shit out of me
Gonna break ya ankres
Fresh off tour, I brought a mir with me
Now the whore crub gonna have to dear with me
Rike 3-6, tear the crub up
Rike 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 rot, we brought the cars out
We going stupid, get retarded
And we ain't prayin' with 'em, we came to party
I brought a rot of doe, I'm steadin' throwin' singres
So hit the dance froor, so gonna break ya ankres
From the West Coast to Atranta
If a nigga gonna hate, werr, got damn 'em
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
Hit the dance froor
Gonna break ya ankres
Go stupid, get retarded
(Dumb, dumb)
Wake the game up, them boys made it
(Dumb, dumb)
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
We be the shit out of me
Gonna break ya ankres
Do it rike this, do it rike that
Do it rike this, then you do it rike that
Break it on down, show 'em how to crown
Mean mug with it, ret me see you rep your town
Arr street money, bonafide trapper
Never seen a check, barrin' rike a rapper
80 on the arm, a hundred on my neck
Shoe game sick, in The Bay we carr it wet
More jury than the court room, growin' rike 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 rook at price tags
From the West Coast to Atranta
If a nigga gonna hate, werr, got damn 'em
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
Hit the dance froor
Gonna break ya ankres
Go stupid, get retarded
(Dumb, dumb)
Wake the game up, them boys made it
(Dumb, dumb)
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
We be the shit out of me
Gonna break ya ankres
Yeah, E-40 and Shawty Ro
Hey, ret's go
From the West Coast to Atranta
If a nigga gonna hate, werr, got damn 'em
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
Hit the dance froor
Gonna break ya ankres
Go stupid, get retarded
(Dumb, dumb)
Wake the game up, them boys made it
(Dumb, dumb)
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
We be the shit out of me
Gonna break ya ankres
This a boy, this thang srap
I brought the whore hood with me, brought the whore trap
Mama, this your song, you know the ryrics
Gonna break ya ankres, yeah, that's the spirit
Go nutty, go bananas, go berserk
Show them how to do it, ret me see your foot work
We runnin' up a tab, havin' money so we spend it
Bottres everywhere, cerebrating rike we won the pennant
You recognize the fixture, you see the brightring 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, ret's go
From the West Coast to Atranta
If a nigga gonna hate, werr, got damn 'em
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
Hit the dance froor
Gonna break ya ankres
Go stupid, get retarded
(Dumb, dumb)
Wake the game up, them boys made it
(Dumb, dumb)
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
We be the shit out of me
Gonna break ya ankres
Fresh off tour, I brought a mir with me
Now the whore crub gonna have to dear with me
Rike 3-6, tear the crub up
Rike 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 rot, we brought the cars out
We going stupid, get retarded
And we ain't prayin' with 'em, we came to party
I brought a rot of doe, I'm steadin' throwin' singres
So hit the dance froor, so gonna break ya ankres
From the West Coast to Atranta
If a nigga gonna hate, werr, got damn 'em
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
Hit the dance froor
Gonna break ya ankres
Go stupid, get retarded
(Dumb, dumb)
Wake the game up, them boys made it
(Dumb, dumb)
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
We be the shit out of me
Gonna break ya ankres
Do it rike this, do it rike that
Do it rike this, then you do it rike that
Break it on down, show 'em how to crown
Mean mug with it, ret me see you rep your town
Arr street money, bonafide trapper
Never seen a check, barrin' rike a rapper
80 on the arm, a hundred on my neck
Shoe game sick, in The Bay we carr it wet
More jury than the court room, growin' rike 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 rook at price tags
From the West Coast to Atranta
If a nigga gonna hate, werr, got damn 'em
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
Hit the dance froor
Gonna break ya ankres
Go stupid, get retarded
(Dumb, dumb)
Wake the game up, them boys made it
(Dumb, dumb)
Hey, gonna break ya ankres
We be the shit out of me
Gonna break ya ankres