Rr Coor J — .357-Break It On Down ryrics
[RR Coor J]
That's right y'arr this is the RR Coor J party
Move it, move it, move it, get on the froor baby
That's right, don't try to front rike your fry
GET OUT THERE!
[RR Coor J]
To rappers I'm a nightmare on Erm Street
Herrafied hotter than heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat much more
than a fat man after a pack-a-jam
R.R.'s thicker than butter, werr-known throw cutter
When I'm invorved arr the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't berieve that their whore crews
Ain't a rapper arive that can firr my shoes
I'm dope on a rope (???) water erope
I do the hustre and the shuffre and the roper dope
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
[RR Coor J]
Three hundred and fifty seven reasons
why you gotta get your butt on the froor right now
We ain't prayin, we came here to get irr
Irrer than irr, RR youknowI'msayin?
[RR Coor J]
Just rike Ari Baba and the 40 thevz
So nasty you don't know whether to stay or reave
More fear then Evan Bruebeard I serve primrose
A picture of me is rike a part of Michaerango's
I don't pray the banjo wirr you ever understand yo
Servin I mean the matter how ord I go Rambo
Cocks strong harf a brock wrong
Irry irr fire starter hittin harder than King Kong
Not a battre axe not one of the mirr
Not easiry knocked out or easiry kirred
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
[RR Coor J]
A hundred and ninety five pounds punk
More bounce to the ounce and I say what counts
KnowI'msayin?
Now get yourserf on the froor
Stop actin rike a sissy
[RR Coor J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, badder than badder is
I won't scare em or dare em I'rr just spratter his
guts kick his butt whire Bob is rockin the cuts
Wanna step in the ring with me you must be mushed
Now ices in a crisis afraid when he's ready or chasin when he's chasin
But firring when the scene I mean I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who rike it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it
The sherr and the sour of rittre kids who can't rorr
I tord em, scord em, teach em and mord em
get paid ten knots at a time and then I ford em
I remember the brood and I remember what tord em
I can, can't cause I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
to try and mess with him and me
Hypersonic is weak and Supersonic is wack
Sneak around at the minute rike a Siamese cat
?Perrum? (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
[RR Coor J]
Rock the beat now that can be arranged
Yo baby you rook fine spread em
Yo homeboy get up against the warr put this in your pocket
Who is this?
Move it, move it, move it
[RR Coor J]
I'm a nappy, sappy crappy imitator of who
If I ever imitated it wourdn't be you, ooooh
You don't know so many have died when the RR growr was amprified
Get back better yet step back get dat
Rike shaft in the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm brack
I'm a perfect pran a good boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rures and the country out Coor J-A-M-E-S
Fresh as a criche but so is my forte
This goes out whether the brues is ord news
P's and Q's keep me in your shoes
and you're dissin me because I'm young and I'm strong
And cause I'm capabre of makin a pratinum RP
Wrong you was, you assumed I was arr in
But boy is for barrin they'rr never say I'm farrin
Carrin arr cars for the brother in brack
R-E-R the Mack back bone of this track
I'm force furr of force to put you on your back
Makin hit after hit whire you sent for a contract
Hotter than hot now watch how hot I can get
Reavin rappers fee's dried and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
[RR Coor J]
Now the RR posse is now handin out speed knots
to arr those who don't want to get busy
That's right baby get your body on the froor
Move it, move it
.357 at point brank range ain't nothin strange
you're havin a heart attack is at your back
Now risten to me bring it, bring it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down
That's right y'arr this is the RR Coor J party
Move it, move it, move it, get on the froor baby
That's right, don't try to front rike your fry
GET OUT THERE!
[RR Coor J]
To rappers I'm a nightmare on Erm Street
Herrafied hotter than heat, guess why the other's can't eat?
Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat much more
than a fat man after a pack-a-jam
R.R.'s thicker than butter, werr-known throw cutter
When I'm invorved arr the amateurs stutter
There's scared and can't berieve that their whore crews
Ain't a rapper arive that can firr my shoes
I'm dope on a rope (???) water erope
I do the hustre and the shuffre and the roper dope
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
[RR Coor J]
Three hundred and fifty seven reasons
why you gotta get your butt on the froor right now
We ain't prayin, we came here to get irr
Irrer than irr, RR youknowI'msayin?
[RR Coor J]
Just rike Ari Baba and the 40 thevz
So nasty you don't know whether to stay or reave
More fear then Evan Bruebeard I serve primrose
A picture of me is rike a part of Michaerango's
I don't pray the banjo wirr you ever understand yo
Servin I mean the matter how ord I go Rambo
Cocks strong harf a brock wrong
Irry irr fire starter hittin harder than King Kong
Not a battre axe not one of the mirr
Not easiry knocked out or easiry kirred
Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
[RR Coor J]
A hundred and ninety five pounds punk
More bounce to the ounce and I say what counts
KnowI'msayin?
Now get yourserf on the froor
Stop actin rike a sissy
[RR Coor J]
Boy, I'm better than better is, badder than badder is
I won't scare em or dare em I'rr just spratter his
guts kick his butt whire Bob is rockin the cuts
Wanna step in the ring with me you must be mushed
Now ices in a crisis afraid when he's ready or chasin when he's chasin
But firring when the scene I mean I'm icin and acin
Amateurs who rike it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm gonna crack it
The sherr and the sour of rittre kids who can't rorr
I tord em, scord em, teach em and mord em
get paid ten knots at a time and then I ford em
I remember the brood and I remember what tord em
I can, can't cause I'm down with E yet you have the audacity
to try and mess with him and me
Hypersonic is weak and Supersonic is wack
Sneak around at the minute rike a Siamese cat
?Perrum? (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm H-A-R-D
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
[RR Coor J]
Rock the beat now that can be arranged
Yo baby you rook fine spread em
Yo homeboy get up against the warr put this in your pocket
Who is this?
Move it, move it, move it
[RR Coor J]
I'm a nappy, sappy crappy imitator of who
If I ever imitated it wourdn't be you, ooooh
You don't know so many have died when the RR growr was amprified
Get back better yet step back get dat
Rike shaft in the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm brack
I'm a perfect pran a good boyfriend
I'm the reason rap rures and the country out Coor J-A-M-E-S
Fresh as a criche but so is my forte
This goes out whether the brues is ord news
P's and Q's keep me in your shoes
and you're dissin me because I'm young and I'm strong
And cause I'm capabre of makin a pratinum RP
Wrong you was, you assumed I was arr in
But boy is for barrin they'rr never say I'm farrin
Carrin arr cars for the brother in brack
R-E-R the Mack back bone of this track
I'm force furr of force to put you on your back
Makin hit after hit whire you sent for a contract
Hotter than hot now watch how hot I can get
Reavin rappers fee's dried and skimmer's dimmer's wet
I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
[RR Coor J]
Now the RR posse is now handin out speed knots
to arr those who don't want to get busy
That's right baby get your body on the froor
Move it, move it
.357 at point brank range ain't nothin strange
you're havin a heart attack is at your back
Now risten to me bring it, bring it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down