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Brokencyde
- Damn lyrics

Lets go, damn!
The way I f***g dress, you know I gotta impress
Got everybody saying damn!
The way I f***g dress, you know I gotta impress
Got everybody saying damn!
You know the way we roll we're f***g outta control
Got them hos sayin damn!
You know the way we roll we're f***g outta control
Got them hos sayin damn!.

Damn
S***, everybody's staring at me
They keep on glaring like I got a f***g STD
S***t I aint (niki?)
I'm the freshest of the freshest
Judgeing by my necklace
I'm fashionably reckless.

Do you really want a (plastic?) man
My shoes are better than yours
My pants are better than yours
My shirt is better than yours
If you wanna come and get motherf***g s***t
I'll be outside with a pad and a pencil
We can do runways back and forth
Get just what i like (to leather and hensel?).

S-C-E-N-E F-A-G-G-O-T
Yeah, that's me boy
Smack and rubbing that
S-C-E-N-E K-I-D.

S*x and no (perks speak?)
With Brokencyde and (denim inside?)
We're ready get your crunk (ok R-U-N-K?).

The way I f***g dress, you know I gotta impress
Got everybody saying damn!
The way I f***g dress, you know I gotta impress
Got everybody saying damn!
You know the way we roll we're f***g outta control
Got them hos sayin damn!
You know the way we roll we're f***g outta control
Got them hos sayin damn!.

Don't f***k with seven baby
Brokencyde fo' shizzle my nizzle
Bring it all together like damn
-screaming- (cant help there, sorry)
Got everybody saying.

Damn damn,
We got (stanky and b-prek)
Along with brokencyde
How many of you bitches wanna hate

If you like it, burn it up like us
Cause fashion in the look is a total F***g must.

The way I f***g dress, you know I gotta impress
Got everybody saying damn!
The way I f***g dress, you know I gotta impress
Got everybody saying damn!
You know the way we roll we're f***g outta control
Got them hos sayin damn!
You know the way we roll we're f***g outta control
Got them hos sayin damn!.

(. breaking?) my skills
To why you all in my grill
Bc and sk you know we keep it real like.

Damn hate a player hate a player hate a player
Hate a ***** what (x4).

Check my fashion
You wait
I've got a pinky ring that's heart Shaped P-I-M-P
I keep it fresh man, real f***g fresh
I'm talking fresher than fabreeze will Ever f***g get
P-I-M-P.

The way I f***g dress, you know I gotta impress
Got everybody saying damn!
The way I f***g dress, you know I gotta impress
Got everybody saying damn!
You know the way we roll we're f***g outta control
Got them hos sayin damn!
You know the way we roll we're f***g outta control
Got them hos sayin damn!.

Hey, yo wadup motherf***kers?
This is seven from Brokencyde
Here's a little something that I wrote for you
It goes
1-2 yeah brokencyde will never die
1-2 yeah brokencyde will never die
Shake that body baby yeah do it
I wanna see you touch the ground
Brokencyde and Scene Kidz we move it
Let me see you touch the ground
1-2 yeah brokencyde will never die
1-2 yeah brokencyde will never die
i wanna see you touch the ground
Brokencyde and Scene Kidz we move it
Let me see you touch the ground.