Brokencyde Lyrics

Floozy Season lyrics - Brokencyde

Walk in this bitch

Like a boss in this bitch

Two shots in a row

A couple of parties

I'm libel to talk to your bitch

She give me her number

Hit me up later

She's trying to go under

Under the covers

We fuck with no rubber

You making it rain

Bitch we makin' it thunder

Yeah I hit it once

And I hit the ground running

Yeah I hit this blunt

Look out boys

Now I'm coming

This is for you crunk mother fuckers in the dungeon

Burn up the crowd

They can die

For the broken

Honey tryin to fuck

I got what they lovin

Trying to get some head

Then I'm out like it's nothing

All up in your face

Damn that bitch is disgusting

Eww

Somebody tell this bitch to get the fuck out of my head

(Head)

Girl gets the dick and now she won't get out of my bed

(Bed)

Pussy was good

That pussy was good but I'm down with it

Was only looking for a chick that

Was only trying to have some fun with it

Bitch were done just was trying to have some fun

(Just have some fun with it)

Bitch were done just trying to have some fun yeah

(Yeah)

Bitch were done just was trying to have some fun

(Just have some fun with it)

Yeah bitch were done just trying to have some fun

(Let's go)

I don't fuck around

She don't fuck around

(No!)

They don't fuck around

We don't fuck around

Yes we'll leave you

No its that time of season

Easy sleazy

Meaning all the fucking reasons

Don't call back

Once no time for re-runs

She's in love

With that co-co and that semen

Floozy girls make me sick

The way way they suck that dick

They beg for more

To be on top if they on top of it

She's old enough

You need to quit so you need to quit

Crazy to the bone

Need to split and make it quick

Somebody tell this bitch to get the fuck out of my head

(Head)

Girl gets the dick and now she won't get out of my bed

(Bed)

Pussy was good

That pussy was good but I'm down with it

I was only looking for a chick that

Was only trying to have some fun with it

Bitch were done just was trying to have some fun

(Just have some fun with it)

Bitch were done just trying to have some fun yeah

(Yeah)

Bitch were done just was trying to have some fun

(Just have some fun with it)

Yeah bitch were done just trying to have some fun yeah

(Let's go)

I'm Broken lyrics - Brokencyde

Should wear my heart on my sleeve

Fuck you, I follow my dreams

Believe what you wanna believe

I do what I wanna believe

Don't give a dam if you like me

I never really gave a fuck about what anybody else think

I do this for the ones who

Got bullied in school till they finally said "Fuck you"

Don't give a shit about your feedback

You could be doing something better with your life instead of being wack

Bow down to the kings bitch, yeah

Crunk kids for that scene shit, hold up

Never with some motherfucking bitch

Grew up in the bricks where I never had shit

Writing on the walls, cross it, gotta get lit

Motherfucker this is it

I don't think you wanna trip, loco

[?]

You don't want no problem unless you want a crisis

Everything I got got me screaming like this

Switch it up real quick

[?] get pissed cause you know

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken so you can't bring me down

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken so you can't bring me down

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken so you can't bring me down

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken so you can't bring me down

Fuck a fag and a record label

Label record trying to get these pasos

Try to murder ever instrumental with a fat rhyme

I can turn this bass line into [?]

Dirty [?] need a Tic Tac

[?] got a six pack

And I ain't talking bout a six pack, nope

I'm talking bout some motherfuckin' [?]

Crack a bottle open on your dome, lil homie

If you talk shit, [?] kick it like Shinobi

Ninja on the mic, feeling nice like Tony

How the fuck you go and talk about me, you don't know me

Claiming that we used to do this when you a phony

Don't you know [?]

So get the fuck out of here with all of that hype

Tell 'em Mikl

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken so you can't bring me down

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken so you can't bring me down

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken so you can't bring me down

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken so you can't bring me down

Should wear my heart on my sleeve

Fuck you, I follow my dreams

Believe what you wanna believe

I do what I wanna believe

[?]

A product of something [?]

They tell me I'd never achieve

But look what I fucking achieved

Los Locos (Skit) lyrics - Brokencyde

[Short Circuit 2 Sample:]

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Los Locos lyrics - Brokencyde

YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!

STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO CRAZY!

YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!

STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO! GO!

Aye, it's gettin crazy in this place

All these bad bitches trippin cause they're tryna get a taste

Had to hit em with that bass

Fresh up out the case

Got some new shoes you know I had to match em with the cape

Batman I'm a mad man

Crazy like an Afghan

Crazy cause I'm eating all these rappers like I'm Pac Mac

Or a dinosaur, you don't really want a war

This is it, shit is over when I break your spinal cord

I'm a mother fuckin beast

Been killin shit since Freaxxx

A killer in the sheets, got the D now she's deceased

Stand up if you're tryna get laid tonight

Hands up if you're tryna go crazy tonight

YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!

STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO CRAZY!

YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!

STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO! GO!

They say I'm a little bit cray cray

Going loco like every single day day

Don't care what you really have to say say

Stack'n rack'n shows so you can fucking pay meh

Bottles poppn panties droppn bodies on the floor

Rollie's flossn always bossn haters wanting more

Got you talking bullshit walking gimmicks out the door

Raris Rollin blunts are flowing louder than a roar

I know I'm a little bit cray cray

Going loco like every single day day

Don't care what you really have to say say

Stack'n rack'n shows so you can fucking pay meh

YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!

STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO CRAZY!

YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!

STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO! GO!

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Los Locos kick your ass

Los Locos kick your face

Los Locos kick your balls into outer space

Kandyland 2.0 lyrics - Brokencyde

And these broken wings they make you taste so sweet

Candy canes and kisses when I fall asleep

Rainbows and wishes you take me away

To another place so far away

(So far away)

So far away

(So far away)

So far away

My butterfly I'm happy when you're with me

You're everything I see and everything I need

These broken wings will guide our love through the sky

And take us away from these nightmares

And I'm in Kandyland, and I'm in Kandyland

And I'm in Kandyland, so don't save me

And I'm in Kandyland, and I'm in Kandyland

And I'm in Kandyland, so don't save me

I'm in a dream and I can't turn back

All my life I turned up to the max

Had a chance and I never looked back

Screamed fuck the world until the lights went black

Then the night came and the drums hit

Then the crowd cheered like the ocean

No nightmares, no commotion

These broken wings spread open

And we fly away

I can take you to a place we could hide for days

Candy oceans, candy rain

We could kick it in the sand and eat candy canes

As the rain drops drip

You could be my lollipop chick

No need for the rest when I got this

No need for the stress girl I got this

Now watch this...

My butterfly I'm happy when you're with me

You're everything I see and everything I need

These broken wings will guide our love through the sky

And take us away from these nightmares

And I'm in Kandyland, and I'm in Kandyland

And I'm in Kandyland, so don't save me

And I'm in Kandyland, and I'm in Kandyland

And I'm in Kandyland, so don't save me

And these broken wings they make you taste so sweet

Candy canes and kisses when I fall asleep

Rainbows and wishes you take me away

To another place so far away

So far away

I Hate You lyrics - Brokencyde

It's been a minute since we

Been independent, now we

Can say whatever we please

If you don't like it then leave

We choked and severed the scene

This hope was never a dream

Just quoting shit that I've seen

It's time to quit the regime

We walk up into this bitch, we enter this bitch, these bitches jockin

Tryna get some of the dick, not into the click, then step with caution

Yeah fuck these haters, fuck these fakers, fuck these hoes

Fuck these labels tryna get between our creations and our goals

Fuck that fake shit bitch lets go

Yeah we're gonna make it on our own

Yeah we're gonna take back all control

If you think we're playing, bitch die slow

No more signing no agreements

They're all lying fucking demons

Fucking devils in disguise, try'na hide behind they're secrets

Focus all my energy intro enemies who pretend to be, me

But they will never be, they lack the memories

That I, collected since the day that I was conceived

All the bullshit we believed

Time to take back what we rightfully achieved

Now everywhere I look are fakes

I can not escape you

You wonder why I run away

You wonder why I hate you

I feel like I'm about to break

I feel like I could break you

And rip apart your fucking face

Because I fucking hate you

I hate you, I hate you

Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you

I hate you, I hate you

I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you

I hate the fact that you're livin

I hate that fact that you've given

Us nothing in return, just a bunch of false wisdom!

But we were your concern

Watch these mother fuckers burn

We've been waiting to return

Now it's time to rip em!

Man we've been trippin up, off of this shit for too long

Tryna figure out when it started and where we went wrong

These feelings that I'm feeling are becoming a little too strong

We tried to hold em back but that fact is we wanted you gone

And now the separation has gotten me creating rhymes

I never thought I could write since the time I was majestic

Just give me the mic and in due time I will molest it

Defined impressive, these rhymes could never be dissected

(So check it)

Now everywhere I look are fakes

I can not escape you

You wonder why I run away

You wonder why I hate you

I feel like I'm about to break

I feel like I could break you

And rip apart your fucking face

Because I fucking hate you

I hate you, I hate you

Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you

I hate you, I hate you

I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you

Fire lyrics - Brokencyde

FIRE!

I can take you higher. Just ask my supplier

Only fuck with good, no wood, just fire

Got this diamond on my neck. Your girl around my neck

Shorty looking dead almost fucked that hoe to death

It's that Brokencyde set. BC trece

Puffing on that loud tell us turn it down, oh yes

Please shut up with that bull shit

You ain't gonna do shit

Blow smoke up in your face till you're acting all stupid...

FIRE!

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire

The roof, the roof, let's get a little higher

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire

You can talk shit we'll just get a little higher

[x2]

Okay, on to the next. On, on to the next

Before we have sex we take the bong to the chest

Smoke clouds, smoke clouds, lost in the mist

All I see is ass and tits, her thong to the left

Then I'm gone. I'm trying to figure out how loud that I can make her moan

This fire got me higher than these pilots ever flown

Tonight we're getting stoned. Tonight we're getting blown

Shit I ain't gotta tell em cause these girls know what I'm on (I'm on that)

FIRE!

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire

The roof, the roof, let's get a little higher

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire

You can talk shit we'll just get a little higher

[x2]

Fuck That (Skit) lyrics - Brokencyde

[Mikl:]

Dude, there this guy, that just tried to shank me, I need you to get my back, bro

[Se7en:]

Nah, fuck that, get your own back

[Mikl:]

Dude, I went to this strip club and girls are naked, dude, you just gotta go, let's go, bro

[Se7en:]

Nah, fuck that, I want chill, man

[Mikl:]

Dude, I gotta this tour a million fuckin' dollars, bro, if we live right fuckin' now!

[Se7en:]

Not, nah, fuck that, go fool

[Mikl:]

Dude, sewenty five, free pepporini pizza's, how many did you want? One? Two?

[Se7en:]

Nah, I don't want anything

[Mikl:]

Dude, you such a fuckin' lame, dude, let me guess you just gonna say "Fuck that" ?

[Se7en:]

Fuck that

[Mikl:]

Ahh, dude, ahh [?] fuckin' people in this town, buggin' me

Yo, Game Of Thrones, tonight, my place Sev!

[Se7en:]

Hah, fuck that

[Mikl:]

Come on, bro, just goddamn traffic, dude, shit

Wow ayy fuck you taxi bitch! Fuck you!

Yo, have this fat ass blunt, though, on the real, do you wanna go smokin' weed?

[Se7en:]

Wait, what?

[Mikl:]

I set up blunt

[Se7en:]

Hell yeah!

Fuck That lyrics - Brokencyde (feat. Deuce)

Ok we on, we on another level, tho

Wish we were gonzo but we ain't gonna ever go

You've better grab a seat cause this is forever ho

This is the fuckin' life we chose, we'll never let it go!

[x2]

On the way back to the top (ohhh)

What you think I'm gonna et you take my spot (nooo)?

This is my home, this is my throne

[?] up on your iPhone

Real shit, baby, I'ma keep it real though

Says she wanna party, I'm just tryna chill, ho

Says she drink, but she's tryna hit that kill smoke

I got what you need, fuck what you believe!

Now fuck that, now fuck that

Now get the fuck back, I don't trust back

Now fuck that, now fuck that

You just mad cause we bringing crunk back

[x2]

I told you we were coming back:

BrokeNCYDE, no heart attack;

We never died, we only tried to get back to where we started at

Had a little trouble with the mainstream

Little bit of trouble with the old team

Try'na get back to old scheme, just me and Mikl them OG's

These bitches try to hate but what they say and what they talk about

Ain't nothing more than fake so let 'em hate and watch me knock em out

With a left hook and a side kick, you're bitch is on my dick

Try'na get on that high tip, we smoke loud on that hype shit

Been rippin' shit since 98, 05 we made a myspace

BrokeNCYDE on the front page

First comes fame, then comes hate

Then comes a bunch of people making up shit

Websites filled with nothing but assumptions

I'm like fuck 'em let 'em all hate

Shoot these bullets out of my brain

Kill these lies I'm try'na maintain

But I can't help it I am insane

I am psychotic, schizophrenic

Let's be honest, you won't let us

Get too far, go too hard

Your time is up this world is ours, motherfucker!!

Now fuck that, now fuck that

Now get the fuck back, I don't trust back

Now fuck that, now fuck that

You just mad cause we bringing crunk back

[x2]

[Deuce:]

All these old rappers are out, this new music is in

Whats all the beef about when all you do is pretend?

You've better hold your breath and your lady friends

Here I come again, Russian roulette

I play the game until the end

You came straight up out of thin air

Blank stare? Then you've better prepare

For a race yeah I'm already over here

Hit the breaks man I'm already first place

A mistake, yeah, but you'll never change that

Means that I'ma be on stage

You feel that, that's a bunch of anxiety

All mixed up with a bunch of hate

For when i got motherfuckin' betrayed

Rain, rain, never gonna go away

Bang, bang, bang, shells hitchya mayne

Dang, dang, why you mad at me

And BrokeNCYDE fuck what you think!

You should be ashamed: call the police

You're a rat the whole hood know that

You see my face, you can't complain

If you're a homo, then gimme brain!

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Lets put the past away

Lets discuss things in a better manner, better way

Hey! Things coulda been worse

But i killed this verse in, umm, two seconds

Schooled these kids brought 'em all to church

Lemme guess you're upset and you're feelings hurt!

Now fuck that, now fuck that

Now get the fuck back, I don't trust back

Now fuck that, now fuck that

You just mad cause we bringing crunk back

[x2]

Trick Or Treat? lyrics - Brokencyde

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know...

Wake up in the morning with a girl that

I don't know but yo she's lookin kind of FINE THO!

Cook some breakfast on the oven roll a blunt

And then we puff it till our mother fuckin EYES LOW!

Says she feels like fuckin so we get the bed jumpin

Like some (zoot zoot) HYDROS!

Yeah I hit it from the back

Front to back side to side

You already know how I go...

Yeah, roll another bleez

Smoke at ease with a girl

From overseas oh em gee

Yeah, she just want a rapper that can scream

When you do it like me they gon' feen

Yeah, all up on the Johnny with her hands all on my body

Tryna get on top of me

Yeah I hit it like a pro

If she's tryna play me, (maybe)

I don't even know...

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know if she's a trick

Maybe she's a treat

I don't even know but she twerks on me

Girl ride that thanng

Ride that thanng

Girl you look good when you ride that thang

Don't hide that thanng

Cuz you already KNOW

She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES

Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW

If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW

She's a trick

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know if she's a trick

Maybe she's a treat

I don't even know but she twerks on me

Girl ride that thanng

Ride that thanng

Girl you look good when you ride that thang

Don't hide that thanng

Cuz you already KNOW

She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES

Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW

If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW

Gotta pay for college so she dancing on the POLE

Is she a good girl maybe not, maybe SO

Or maybe she's a trick and she only wants my SOUL

Wants the diamonds and the gold all the money and the HOME

But who knows maybe she could be a TREAT

Sweet like candy but nasty in the SHEETS

Maybe shes the one cause our loves so DEEP

In the back of my head all Im thinking in REPEAT...

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know if she's a trick

Maybe she's a treat

I don't even know but she twerks on me

Girl ride that thanng

Ride that thanng

Girl you look good when you ride that thang

Don't hide that thanng

Cuz you already KNOW

She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES

Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW

If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW

She's a trick

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know

Dance Off lyrics - Brokencyde

Whoo...!

Walk in, then stop. Plow! Everybody in my jock. Wow!

I don't really wanna talk, but these girls crazy and they want cock! Now!

I'ma give em what they want. They so frisky and I'm a little drunk.

We get tipsy. Turn the music up. Sound like grizzlies. Chillin' in the trunk.

Bass go boom! Bitch! We don't give a fuck!

Gotta big booty that I really wanna touch!

And we can get to it if you really wanna fuck!

'Cause I really wanna fuck if you really wanna... uhhhhhh!

By night long, go put something tight on!

I wax off, I wax on. I beat that shit like Tyson!

Let's Go!

Now everybody jump around! (And put your hands up!)

We came to tear the roof down! (So fucking stand up!)

And work your body baby! (Act like you can't stop!)

Now work your body baby! (This is a dance off!)

Yeah, we go crazy! We go lak!

Get a little hazy, up in smoke.

Your girlfriend hates me! Fuck that hoe!

My dick's so tasty! But she already know!

Yeah Bitch, I'm good! Better than before!

Turn my mic on, Hoe, never let it go.

Tatted on my chest, just flick the switch up.

Now hold your breath like you got the hiccups.

Hold your fists up and wave em high.

Left to right like you're waving bye.

No denying girl, ain't no lie!

With a booty like that, you ain't really gotta try!

Just dance all night! Dance all night!

Feel the music, it'll be alright.

Feel the bass and let the beat ignite.

'Cause the more you move, the more you'll feel alright. Alright!

Let's Go!

Now everybody jump around! (And put your hands up!)

We came to tear the roof down! (So fucking stand up!)

And work your body baby! (Act like you can't stop!)

Now work your body baby! (This is a dance off!) Go!

Go!

Ehhhh...!

Go!

Ehhhh...!

(Get up off your feet, we came to, to party to this beat!)

Now get your body off the ground!

(Get up off your feet, we came to, to party. Let us be!)

We came to party!

Let's Go!

Now everybody jump around! (And put your hands up!)

We came to tear the roof down! (So fucking stand up!)

And work your body baby! (Act like you can't stop!)

Now work your body baby! (This is a dance off!)

Let's Go!

Now everybody jump around! (And put your hands up!)

We came to tear the roof down! (So fucking stand up!)

And work your body baby! (Act like you can't stop!)

Now work your body baby! (This is a dance off!)

Fee Fi Fo Fum lyrics - Brokencyde (feat. C4mula)

Yeah

Fee fi fo fum. Here we, here we come.

Say we're selling out, bitch you never sold none.

Flow so bright, swagger so dumb.

Man we got them girls sweating like they're standing in the sun.

Iced out wrist, iced out neck.

Put some ice on my tongue so my rhymes stay fresh.

Got to always stay fresh. Smoke and have sex.

Got your main bitch with me and her pussy stays wet.

Got girls like splash! Car stays fast.

See me flying through the city, buck fifty on the dash.

Burnin hell of cash. Pockets full of ash.

Plus I'm running through this grass like I'm going for a pass.

And I'm never gonna stop. Always stay on top.

Higher than the ceilings in your million dollar loft.

I'm the fuckin boss. Call me Sev Trump.

Everything I do is big, FEE FI FO FUM!!!

FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!

Here we, here we, here we come.

FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!

Here we, here we, here we come.

Fee fi fo fum we not wholesome

Looking at the young hoes Imma take the old one

Saw her sipping prune juice

Sitting at the bar bitch

Drove her to her senior living money in my car bitch

Hit it for the ins, sicker than her friends,

she was bingo betting, now she's wetting her depends

Deeper than the water, and beat it when I slaughter,

only reason that I holler

is so I could meet the daughter

This is just a sex Date, unfasten your damn bra,

catch me in the next state rapping at your grandma

Vocal impurities,

got older folks fearing me,

no reason I'm just creeping on her Social Security

A genius with the penis bitch you sitting would a scholar

why the fuck you trip and I've been pimping since a toddler

Fairytales very well sitting in the tree top

Giant ass Dick and you climbing up the Bean stock!

FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!

Here we, here we, here we come.

FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!

Here we, here we, here we come.

Innie Minnie Mini mo

Catch a cougar by the toe

Make her Hollar let her know

I'm drunk & I gotta go

Roll one up up I'm on my way

High on life & Mary j

Another stock another stack

Screaming from front to back

(We fe fi fo fummn')

FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!

Here we, here we, here we come.

FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!

Here we, here we, here we come.

Purplez Delight lyrics - Brokencyde

You know, we're getting so high in flight

That all this purples got me feeling so right

You know, we're puffing on them purples' delights

So if you's bad smoker what you doing tonight?

Coming over, girl, let your friends know

That gossip drain, [?]

We should celebrate, what you waiting for?

It's the weekend and nobody wants to smoke alone

Take a sip of the champange

Promise after you hit it, girl, you will never feel the same

Growing up medication to kill the pain

I see colors, girls with me and they love to use that brain

Can a [?] we go to another show

Just another day with another hoe

Plus, my bank account just got another O

So now I'm spending money like I never did before

Roll some weed up and then we [?]

No people that used to hate the Navy paying to see us

So we're surrounded by kush and señoritas

Serving me three roll blunts and let me margaritas

You know, we're getting so high in flight

That all this purples got me feeling so right

You know, we're puffing on them purples' delights

So if you's bad smoker what you doing tonight?

You know, we're getting so high in flight

That all this purples got me feeling so right

You know, we're puffing on them purples' delights

So if you's bad smoker what you doing tonight?

Geronimo lyrics - Brokencyde

Lets go girl, lets hit the beach

Sip some drank, might hit the weed

Go someplace, might hit the cheeks

Might leave some sand up in the sheets

Like damnnnnnnn!! Yeah I'm the man

Flights on flights don't need to land

Fly forever, Peter Pan

If you're trying to get high I might need a hand

You ain't doing shit so what's good for tonight

You're sexy and you know it girl you ain't gotta be shy

Lets go girl the whole world is all a matter of time

Just step in my jet and lets go for a ride

Lets go girl

Yeah let it go

Lets go girl

Now drop it low

Lets go girl

She hit the flo

And dropped that thang like Geronimo!!! [x2]

Yeah you the shit

Pop that thang, girl do the splits

Pop champagne like you that rich

Scream fuck them hoes like you that bitch

Okayyyyyyyyy!! Uh uh, no way

Tell the whole world we're on our way

Fly wherever, no delays

Drink whatever, don't need no chase

You ain't doing shit so what's good for tonight

You're sexy and you know it girl you ain't gotta be shy

Lets go girl the whole world is all a matter of time

Just step in my jet and lets go for a ride

Lets go girl

Yeah let it go

Lets go girl

Now drop it low

Lets go girl

She hit the flo

And dropped that thang like Geronimo!!! [x2]

HATE! KILL! LOVE! PAIN! [x2]

Sun Glasses lyrics - Brokencyde

We got our sunglasses on and we're ready to go

We get our rockstar on when we're rockin a show

Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor

And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go

Sunglasses on, don't give a fuck

Dark outside, still don't give a fuck

Rock my shades when I'm in the club

Messin with these sluts getting in their guts

All these fuckin haters look dim to us

Never talk shit when you run in to us

Now you wanna act like friends with us

Nah fuck you bitch meet the 10 of us

Break my shades I'll break your nose

Take my swag I'll take your hoe

Fuck yeah bitch I'll make her moan

No shang tsung but I'll take her soul

Beat that thang she beg for more

Look at all these girls I'ma bang em all

Bang em all, bang em all…

We got our sunglasses on and we're ready to go

We get our rockstar on when we're rockin a show

Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor

And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go

I got my sunglasses on, and nothing else

Just a couple bad bitches at my house doing mouth to mouth

Serve em dick gourmet got a big oh plate

They both take turns on it

These hoes are merciless

Glasses on and they workin it

Boss shit I get er done

Treat that trick like no one

Broke bitch got no funds

I'll still hit that shit like a home run

Home run, home run

Batter up and then hoes come

Single file, bring a smile

Let the crew hit it that's gangnam style

Best hang a while might bang a while

Popping pills that's X-files

Take your bitch that's exile

My beat that shit like a step child

Beat that thang she beg for more

Look at all these girls I'ma bang em all

Bang em all, bang em all…

We got our sunglasses on and we're ready to go

We get our rockstar on when we're rockin a show

Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor

And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go

I Hate You (Sicktanick Remix) lyrics - Brokencyde

It's been a minute since we

Been independent, now we

Can say whatever we please

If you don't like it then leave

We choked and severed the scene

This hope was never a dream

Just quoting shit that I've seen

It's time to quit the regime

We walk up into this bitch, we enter this bitch, these bitches jockin

Tryna get some of the dick, not into the click, then step with caution

Yeah fuck these haters, fuck these fakers, fuck these hoes

Fuck these labels tryna get between our creations and our goals

Fuck that fake shit bitch lets go

Yeah we're gonna make it on our own

Yeah we're gonna take back all control

If you think we're playing, bitch die slow

No more signing no agreements

They're all lying fucking demons

Fucking devils in disguise, try'na hide behind they're secrets

Focus all my energy intro enemies who pretend to be, me

But they will never be, they lack the memories

That I, collected since the day that I was conceived

All the bullshit we believed

Time to take back what we rightfully achieved

Now everywhere I look are fakes

I can not escape you

You wonder why I run away

You wonder why I hate you

I feel like I'm about to break

I feel like I could break you

And rip apart your fucking face

Because I fucking hate you

I hate you, I hate you

Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you

I hate you, I hate you

I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you

I hate the fact that you're livin

I hate that fact that you've given

Us nothing in return, just a bunch of false wisdom!

But we were your concern

Watch these mother fuckers burn

We've been waiting to return

Now it's time to rip em!

Man we've been trippin up, off of this shit for too long

Tryna figure out when it started and where we went wrong

These feelings that I'm feeling are becoming a little too strong

We tried to hold em back but that fact is we wanted you gone

And now the separation has gotten me creating rhymes

I never thought I could write since the time I was majestic

Just give me the mic and in due time I will molest it

Defined impressive, these rhymes could never be dissected

(So check it)

Now everywhere I look are fakes

I can not escape you

You wonder why I run away

You wonder why I hate you

I feel like I'm about to break

I feel like I could break you

And rip apart your fucking face

Because I fucking hate you

I hate you, I hate you

Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you

I hate you, I hate you

I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you

Trick or Treat? (Bruno Alison Remix) lyrics - Brokencyde

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know...

Wake up in the morning with a girl that

I don't know but yo she's lookin kind of FINE THO!

Cook some breakfast on the oven roll a blunt

And then we puff it till our mother fuckin EYES LOW!

Says she feels like fuckin so we get the bed jumpin

Like some (zoot zoot) HYDROS!

Yeah I hit it from the back

Front to back side to side

You already know how I go...

Yeah, roll another bleez

Smoke at ease with a girl

From overseas oh em gee

Yeah, she just want a rapper that can scream

When you do it like me they gon' feen

Yeah, all up on the Johnny with her hands all on my body

Tryna get on top of me

Yeah I hit it like a pro

If she's tryna play me, (maybe)

I don't even know...

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know if she's a trick

Maybe she's a treat

I don't even know but she twerks on me

Girl ride that thanng

Ride that thanng

Girl you look good when you ride that thang

Don't hide that thanng

Cuz you already KNOW

She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES

Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW

If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW

She's a trick

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know if she's a trick

Maybe she's a treat

I don't even know but she twerks on me

Girl ride that thanng

Ride that thanng

Girl you look good when you ride that thang

Don't hide that thanng

Cuz you already KNOW

She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES

Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW

If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW

Gotta pay for college so she dancing on the POLE

Is she a good girl maybe not, maybe SO

Or maybe she's a trick and she only wants my SOUL

Wants the diamonds and the gold all the money and the HOME

But who knows maybe she could be a TREAT

Sweet like candy but nasty in the SHEETS

Maybe shes the one cause our loves so DEEP

In the back of my head all Im thinking in REPEAT...

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know if she's a trick

Maybe she's a treat

I don't even know but she twerks on me

Girl ride that thanng

Ride that thanng

Girl you look good when you ride that thang

Don't hide that thanng

Cuz you already KNOW

She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES

Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW

If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW

She's a trick

I don't know if she's a trick or treat?

I don't know

mixtape: BrokeNCYDE, Vol. 1 (2012)

Intro (Skit) lyrics - Brokencyde

[Se7en:]

So, we just wanna let you mothafuckas know

We're the best band in the world

[PhatJ:]

So put you fuckin devil horns in the air

To bout to get metal in this bitch

[Se7en:]

Ayy

Fall Back lyrics - Brokencyde

[Se7en:]

Exclusive shit!

Yeah, oh, yeah!

Fall back, no P.C. baby, I'm Mac

At the club all packed, but we still chill in the back

Sippin' henny, got Coronas on tap

Smokin' weed with some shorties that I knew from way back

Fall back, lay back

Always gotta stay strap

When you see me in the city

Bitch you better stay back (Back)

Money in my pocket if you want it, I'm a drop it

Better fall back, homie, it ain't over 'til I rock it

Everybody put your fuckin' devil horns in the air

It's about to get loud

[PhatJ & Se7en:]

We can ball all day, cause we ball like that!

Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!

Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!

We can ball all day, 'cause we ball like that!

Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!

Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!

Yeah, you know you boy straight fining' and all that

Walk up in the mall and everybody like: "Who's that?"

Just spending all my change at the shop

Gettin' new tats

Got my arms wrapped

You, city player, where you at? (Where you at?)

Got the O in my pocket and it's fat (That was fat)

No nonsense, diverse content

We touch continents, say that I paid for that

So don't tell me I didn't

You can get burned, permanent

So don't touch this furnace

(It's fire!)

We can ball all day, cause we ball like that!

Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!

Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!

We can ball all day, cause we ball like that!

Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!

Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!

[Klassik:]

Fall back, this is Klassik

Ballin like the NBA, the money so massive

Money hungry bitches always thinkin' I'm a attractive

Drivin' real slow, bitch, I'm holding up traffic

Drivin' through the A, grippin' wood [?]

Can't be drippin' paint, got me swervin' through the lanes

Droppin' in my Lambo, 'bout to pick me up a freak

Nasty chicken head, that met last week

Sippin' on the bourbon, thinkin' that I'm from Kentucky

You ain't on my level, bitch you couldn't even touch me

[PhatJ & Se7en:]

We can ball all day, cause we ball like that like that!

Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!

Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!

We can ball all day, cause we ball like that!

Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!

Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!

[Klassik, PhatJ & Se7en:]

When I catch you in the club, you better fall back

Everybody fall back!

Don't come at me like:

"Hey, you know the deal, you know the deal" shit...

Everybody fall back!

Catch an Hawaiian punch to the face, man, I'm telling you

Weed, Fortiez & Sex (Skit) lyrics - Brokencyde

[PhatJ:]

Who sound on new fuckin track, lil' [?]

Yo, hahah

[?] the other people sayin that a all we ever talk about

Is bitches, and blunts, and 40z, and Goose

Well, we just wanna tell you to that's the real life shit

That's the life that we are livin

And I'm high and drunk when I'm on tour so fuckin...

[Se7en:]

I'm high right now motherfucker!

[PhatJ:]

So seriously like was sort of argument is it

About our, our lyrics

It's that what we're doin you know what I mean

It's just how we live dawg ha

[Se7en:]

Yap

That works, that was a good one

Haterz Make Us Famous lyrics - Brokencyde

Can you turn up my headphones, yeah, right there

This song is dedicated to everyone around the world

That hates our fucking guts

You hurt my feelings, haha

When you see me at the mall!

It's dynamite!

Fuckin bitches everyday!

It's dynamite!

Yeah, I never been [?]

It's dynamite!

It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!

When you see me at the club!

It's dynamite!

If you wanna make more!

It's dynamite!

Yeah, you never been crunk!

It's dynamite!

It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!

All the haters in the club get fucked up!

Grab a weapon and them [?] won't touch us!

Were the kings of crunk you can't trust us!

Takin pictures with your girl, all fucked up!

Got a sweet tooth, drinkin 80 proof!

Smokin dro, while I'm sippin on grey goose!

Got em whole crew, rappin on me!

With your girlfriend, is where you might find me!

You don't know us!

I can't save you!

At attention!

[?]!

You don't know us!

I can't save you!

At attention!

[?]!

When you see me at the mall!

It's dynamite!

Fuckin bitches everyday!

It's dynamite!

Yeah, I never been [?]

It's dynamite!

It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!

When you see me at the club!

It's dynamite!

If you wanna make more!

It's dynamite!

Yeah, you never been crunk!

It's dynamite!

It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!

Crunk kids in the club put your hands up!

Everybody in the club put your hands up!

All the haters in the club can't stand us!

But they up in the front puttin they hands up!

Get loose, get out there

Lil' mama lookin good when she stands up!

Shake yo thing low with some fat tits!

Better [?] I go have this!

You don't know us!

I can't save you!

At attention!

[?]!

You don't know us!

I can't save you!

At attention!

[?]!

When you see me at the mall!

It's dynamite!

Fuckin bitches everyday!

It's dynamite!

Yeah, I never been [?]

It's dynamite!

It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!

When you see me at the club!

It's dynamite!

If you wanna make more!

It's dynamite!

Yeah, you never been crunk!

It's dynamite!

It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!

Around Tha World lyrics - Brokencyde

[PhatJ:]

I can take you around the world

Do whatever you like

Go wherever you want

I can take you around the world

Yeah, I can take you around the world

Do whatever you like

Go wherever you want to go

[Se7en:]

Yeah, uh

You know it's on, got my luggage packed

Louis Vuitton, she's rockin' Prada

I don't fuck with that

I only fuck with one, and their asses roll 'em hella fat

[?] from the front and back

We can go to hell and back, yeah

You think you want it, I want that

Shorty say she know me

She don't even in my contacts

She hit me on the side later

But it's probably turned off

Cause we sober in the tropics, we're about take off

Flyin' to Japan, take you pictures on the beach

Skinny dippin' with some bitches

That I knew from overseas

Light-skinned honey, got my number from my friend

I'ma hit it next month, I'll be in Europe 'til the end

[PhatJ & Se7en:]

Drinkin' and smokin' them trees

No leaves, no stems and no seeds

I can barely see in the room

I'm softly hearing this tune

As the beat goes

Boom-boo-boom-boo-boom-boom

Drinkin' and smokin' that trees

No leaves, no stems and no seeds

I can barely see in the room

I'm softly hearing this tune

As the beat goes

Boom-boo-boom-boo-boom-boom

Yeah, I can take you around the world

(I can take you around the world)

I can take you around the world

(I can take you around the world)

Do whatever you like

(Do whatever you like)

(Go wherever you want)

Yeah, I can take you around the world

(I can take you around the world)

Yeah, I can take you around the world

(Yeah, I can take you around the world)

Do whatever you like

(Do whatever you like)

(Go wherever you want to go)

[PhatJ:]

Oh yeah, you know where to find [?]

Probably overseas, cause we always flyin'

Rollin' individual joints, full the killer of my lungs

Take a pills on the flights, cause I hate terminals

Foundin' myself in the moment to context on tour

Have so much fun

Cruisin', abusin', the misusin' and smokin' in a vehicle hittin' 85

[?] tell 'em broken [?]

Being toast, gettin' rope

On the parkway, fuck 'em

Damn cops paranoid gettin' pop

Actin' shocked when they ask me:

"Son, where's the pot?"

[PhatJ & Se7en:]

Drinkin' and smokin' them trees

No leaves, no stems and no seeds

I can barely see in the room

I'm softly hearing this tune

As the beat goes

Boom-boo-boom-boo-boom-boom

Drinkin' and smokin' that trees

No leaves, no stems and no seeds

I can barely see in the room

I'm softly hearing this tune

As the beat goes

Boom-boo-boom-boo-boom-boom

Yeah, I can take you around the world

(I can take you around the world)

I can take you around the world

(I can take you around the world)

Do whatever you like

(Do whatever you like)

(Go wherever you want)

Yeah, I can take you around the world

(I can take you around the world)

Yeah, I can take you around the world

(Yeah, I can take you around the world)

Do whatever you like

(Do whatever you like)

(Go wherever you want to go)

[Se7en:]

Yeah, uh

Im Tha King lyrics - Brokencyde

Bitch you better step back!

(I'm the king!)

When it comes to grippin mics like that!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better go home!

Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better step back!

(I'm the king!)

When it comes to grippin mics like that!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better go home!

Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!

(I'm the king!)

Player hater, player hater where you at?!

You ain't never seen a down ass bitch like that!

Thin waist, big booty like that!

In the club all day we're gettin drunk off jack!

So player haters where you at?!

Quit frontin, say somethin, say somethin like that!

Arms all tatted, full sleeves like that!

Girls see me and they be like, who the fuck is that?!

Don't hate, don't hate!

Catch a cold slug if you mean mug we ain't playing!

Got the whole club smokin marry jane!

With their hands up screaming our name! (the broken!)

So player haters where have you been?!

Go their girlfriends sweatin as soon as we walk in!

It's that pimp game homie, and you will not win!

It'll be this way until the end until then you better!

Bitch you better step back!

(I'm the king!)

When it comes to grippin mics like that!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better go home!

Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better step back!

(I'm the king!)

When it comes to grippin mics like that!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better go home!

Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!

(I'm the king!)

You don't know shit, hater you don't know shit!

Making up shit'll get your nose split! (oh shit!)

We're the kings everyone already knows this!

Sippin pareoon by the ocean! (posted!)

Burn bread, gettin head well I'm toasted!

You think you're fixed but you have never been Broken!

Player haters in the club get jumped!

You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!

Player haters in the club get punked!

You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!

Player haters in the club get punked!

You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!

Player haters in the club get punked!

You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!

Player haters in the club get punked!

You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!

Bitch you better step back!

(I'm the king!)

When it comes to grippin mics like that!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better go home!

Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better step back!

(I'm the king!)

When it comes to grippin mics like that!

(I'm the king!)

Bitch you better go home!

Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!

(I'm the king!)

I Heart Tha Game lyrics - Brokencyde

[Se7en:]

I'm in love with the game

Like she was my girlfriend

Uhh, now I'm fuckin' the game

Like she was my girlfriend

[PhatJ:]

I'm in love with the game

She always do me right

That's why I'm in studio

Almost every night

Killin' every verse

Just to your likeness

I ain't never felt ashamed

I only felt your kindness

Kiss the tip of my pencil to the page

Because of you I'll never be the same

It's cool with me, cause I'm growing up fast

Rewind the track just to make it last

You make the best of me

I get the best of you

No tellin' what the days brings through

Behind the keys I'm killin' the booth

I'm just sayin you're the best even tough

When you show me love and nothin' less you so

[Se7en & PhatJ, Se7en:]

Uhh, I'm in love with the game

Like she was my girlfriend

Haha, uhh, but it's driving me insane

Like she was my girlfriend

Haha, yeah

Yeah it's always on my mind

Like it was my girlfriend

Uhh, yup

So now I fucking the game

Like she was my girlfriend

[Se7en:]

Haha, you little slut

I know everybody's hitting that

(But fuck it)

[PhatJ:]

I love the way you bounce on beat

I love the way you are always there for me

I love the way you make me think and how you seem

Is it all just a dream of the nights and things on tour

I close my eyes and there all so clear

So I open my eyes and then they disappear

Just a distant memory in my mind

So I'm sitting in the studio

Trying to find

A different sought of way to get the point across

But without your music, I'm lost...

[Se7en & PhatJ, Se7en:]

Uhh, I'm in love with the game

Like she was my girlfriend

Haha, uhh, but it's driving me insane

Like she was my girlfriend

Haha, yeah

Yeah it's always on my mind

Like it was my girlfriend

Uhh, yup

So now I fucking the game

Like she was my girlfriend

Fofo's Freestyle lyrics - Brokencyde

Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's

Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's

Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's

Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's

Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's

Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's

[?] look at my ride!

So I give [?] came here with a license to kill!

[?] I'm second to nil

If you wanna get crunk, get drunk, get crazy!

Then hit the club up, with your girl [?]

Shorty shake your ass, this about to get freaky!

[?]

Lucky as fuck, that's why we [?] cause the girlfriends love me!

[?]

Yo, clowns, why you buy new underwear!

Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's

Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's

Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's

Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's

Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's

Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's

You recording?

Yo, so fuckin' fly on the plane with Jorge

I looked over cause I smell some shit

And I was like: "Damn, homie! Did you fuckin' fart?" (Ayyy)

And it's like: "No, homie, I was eating fuckin' watermelon" (Nah)

And I was like: (Hahah) "Yo, dawg, you need a fuckin' switch seats, like a fuckin..."

Like a motherfucker! Hahah

Know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, there's a fuckin' fat bitch on the otherside

Dawg, she smell like that tuna

What? Tuna fish? (You know what I'm sayin'?)

Fuck that! I just remember back in the day

When I been fuckin' playin' pogs with my boys

Smokin' some fuckin' crack, dawg

Damn! (Skinny as fuck)

I remember that shit dawg back in the day

Smokin' some fuckin' crack! That crack motherfucker!

Smokin' that crack motherfucker!

Damn

Know what I'm sayin'?

I been smokin' that kush even since I was born!

I need a bitch!

I was born ridin' on the bitch (No, mon)

I was smokin' mon

No way you shmokin' and nokin'

Because I don't give a fuck

Well, I'm just slappin' the bass, now

Haha, know what I'm sayin'?

Oui

2-Nite lyrics - Brokencyde

[Mikl:]

Tonight (Tonight)

Can I take you home?

Tonight (Tonight)

We can make sweet love

Tonight (Tonight)

We can do all the things you wanna do

Baby I just want you

Tonight (Tonight)

Can I take you home?

Tonight (Tonight)

We can make sweet love

Tonight (Tonight)

We can do all the things you wanna do

Baby I just want you

Tonight (Tonight)

[Se7en:]

Umm

Hey girl foo, wanta do

We can go somewhere for two

Diamonds flash off the pool

You like me and I like you (Haha)

I won't lie, shes so fly

Shorties lookin hella fine

Saw her lookin over wonder (Uh)

If she would be down to ride (Yeah)

With the crew, we can do (What?)

Whatever you wanna do (Ugh)

Taking trips, make you move (Yeah)

Baby all I want is you

Take a couple shots and pour myself a cup rosé (Yeah)

Bottles poppin all day (Ha)

You know we live the hard way

Go tip, go tip

I say go tip that drink up (Yeah)

People staring in the club because I'm mean duh (Uh)

Diamonds on, we be frest, startin from the feet up (Uh)

You can't see us (Hahaha, yeah!)

[Mikl:]

Tonight (Tonight)

Can I take you home?

Tonight (Tonight)

We can make sweet love

Tonight (Tonight)

We can do all the things you wanna do

Baby I just want you

Tonight (Tonight)

Can I take you home?

Tonight (Tonight)

We can make sweet love

Tonight (Tonight)

We can do all the things you wanna do

Baby I just want you

Tonight (Tonight)

[PhatJ:]

Yeah, uh

Tonight your in for a special threat (Special threat)

Candy coded lips when your kissin me (Yeah)

Taste it was a mystery (Mystery)

Apple red lip-gloss (What?)

Sliver haze eye gloss (Yeah)

We both is feelin so sweet (Ugh)

What's next is up to you and me (To you and me)

Baby you can meet me in the stars (In the stars)

But we chilling, sipping on some venom wine (venom wine)

And we can do this all the time (Right)

You can be mine

We can seek the sunshine (Sunshine)

Tonight trough

We can make our own lights show (lights show)

You might know (Might know)

I'm just trying to be polite trough (Polite trough)

But you baby feelin so tired (So tired)

What's you say we hit the hay

And get inspired (Oh!)

[Mikl:]

Tonight (Tonight)

Can I take you home?

Tonight (Tonight)

We can make sweet love

Tonight (Tonight)

We can do all the things you wanna do

Baby I just want you

Tonight (Tonight)

Can I take you home?

Tonight (Tonight)

We can make sweet love

Tonight (Tonight)

We can do all the things you wanna do

Baby I just want you

Tonight (Tonight)

[Outro:]

Tonight (Tonight)

2009 lyrics - Brokencyde (feat. Millionaire$)

Ahah, cheers

I'm on the dance floor, dance floor, baby

Let's get drunk like it's 2009

Dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Make 'em jump like it's 2009

I'm on the dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Let's get drunk like it's 2009

Dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Make 'em jump like it's 2009

Dance, dance, dancing on the dance floor

Bounce, bounce, screaming like you want more

Take me back to another time

Flip another shine and party like all night

I gotta [?] like we started the trend

Lace up my chucks baby while we do it again

We get this all party jumpin' like it's 2009

I'm on my grind all the time, [?] gotta let loose

It's about to get crunk, mix [?] with the Goose

Turn up the EQs, kick slappin' this speaker abuse

Jump up and down to the beat like the springs on your feet

This is love for the scene, I'm a dancing machine

I'm on the dance floor, dance floor, baby

Let's get drunk like it's 2009

Dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Make 'em jump like it's 2009

I'm on the dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Let's get drunk like it's 2009

Dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Make 'em jump like it's 2009

Hi, so tell me again who teach you how to spell "Alcohol"?

I'm here with my friends and all the bottles are big and tall

Just like my hair, big bows outta where

You ready? Here we go

Let's do a shot in a [?]

XTC, LED, I'm feelin' this life show

Not a care in a world, like we still on the Warped Tour

I hittin' night class, gonna hit every dance floor

Shakin' that ass, make 'em bake for an encore

I'm on the dance floor, dance floor, baby

Let's get drunk like it's 2009

Dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Make 'em jump like it's 2009

I'm on the dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Let's get drunk like it's 2009

Dance floor, the dance floor, baby

Make 'em jump like it's 2009

Dance, dance, dancing on the dance floor

Bounce, bounce, screaming like you want more

Take me back to another time

Flip another shine and party like all night

Party like all night

Like all night

Party like all night

Like all night

Never Back Down lyrics - Brokencyde

Yeah

We will never back down!

Why you taking my life?

Bitch, give me the right

We can end it tonight

Never back down!

So go sharpen your knives

We're coming tonight

Got you right in our sight

Right now!

This is a war, this is a war!

I ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!

This is a war, this is a war!

I ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!

I ain't never fell down, every move I make is critical

Label me a criminal, killing every syllable

An individual ripping every verse

Disperses from the heart, the darkness as it tears it apart

Razors sharpened scene, make you bleed from the inside

Time rewinds from the base shaking your spine

Spare stepping your mine in two pieces like a genius

I'm the beat transformed to make a portal in the voice of a monster

American harbor, vocabulary from Harvard, this verse is a slaughter

Grim reaper, mic gripper, goose sipper

None sicker, ask the listener, I'm a ripper

Oh, yeah

BC13 is back here with the raps attacking, the speakers collapsing

Hard rock is what you want from me?

Then here's the verse of your dreams

Don't fall for anything if you straight

We will never back down!

Why you taking my life?

Bitch, give me the right

We can end it tonight

Never back down!

So go sharpen your knives

We're coming tonight

Got you right in our sight

Right now!

This is a war, this is a war!

I ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!

This is a war, this is a war!

I ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!

Lights out, bitch, watch the cash flow

Money green, like the kush that my fans smoke

And I don't give a shit, yeah, I'm an asshole

Money green, like the kush that my fans blow

Up, up and away we go, pass the buzz like do-si-do

Rip the bottle, let's get some more, I only sip them if they go

Chilling with some hoes in case you wanna know

Through sleet and snow, homie, I'ma get some dough

Hopping out the Porsche, make your panties drop

Balling like a pro, are you ready?

Took the granny shots, what?

Record round representing

We can get it popping

Like some motherfucking candy rocks, what?

I'ma hit the candy shops, skip into the beat

Girl, you better check the end shock, what?

I got these haters trying tell the cops that we in the building

Yeah, we 'bout to make a killing

We will never back down!

Why you taking my life?

Bitch, give me the right

We can end it tonight

Never back down!

So go sharpen your knives

We're coming tonight

Got you right in our sight

Right now!

This is a war, this is a war!

I ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!

This is a war, this is a war!

I ain't leaving this bitch without blood on the floor!

Burnin' Lyrics - Brokencyde (feat. Tre Nyce)

I like to get drunk, I like to get down
I like the thump up in the club the way she's gettin' down
I like to get drunk, I like to get down
I like the thump up in the club the way she's gettin' down

I need a crunk girl, a let's get drunk girl
A wake up early in the mornin roll a blunt girl
Don't mean to front girl, I know its been a few
I know you probably touch yourself during my interviews
She like my tattoos, she like my crazy du
She like the way I match my shades with my van shoes
She like my band too, but she just won't admit it
She's just so hot the roof is burnin' and I knew she did it

The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' on top and we don't need a drop
No, no

[Tre Nyce]
She’s so hot, I’m el fuego, bottles of Ciroc don’t be on my table.
Dirty dancing feeling like Swayze, baby I’m a gangster that rap can’t craze me.
Girls on girls with a dash of Tre, with a south bay filled with Sandro Pe;
Stimulate your mind all I do is press play, shorty like velcro about to get laid.
I’m wasted, I’m gone, feelin myself fucking with the lights on;
Poppin another fat Jim the phat jay roll up ain’t no fun unless we all get some.
King side jay with a Brokencyde, baby wanna drink until I’m open wide.
Burning up, clothes off, chilling room so hot sweat dripping from the ceiling ‘

The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' on top and we don't need a drop
No, no

I like to get drunk, I like to get down
I like the thump up in the club the way she's gettin' down

Walk up in this bitch feelin' pimp like Snoop Dogg
All the ladies lovin' me, my style is too raw
Whatchu whatchu lookin' for V.I.P.
Whatchu whatchu lookin' for V.I.P.
Sippin takin' shots party on the rooftops
Now I'm feelin loose loose goose on the rocks
Oh yeah you got the right idea
Oh no, the roof is burnin' in here

The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' burnin' burnin' in here (I like it hot)
The roof is burnin' on top and we don't need a drop
No, no

Phenomenon Lyrics - Brokencyde

So hot she burns like fire,
Blue dreams is our desires,
She backs it up on to me,
I leave the club like
Oooooeeeee!

She's a phenomenon,
The way she turns me on,
So right but feels so wrong,
That's why I wrote this song,
She's a phenomenon,
The way she turns me on,
So right but feels so wrong,
That's why I wrote this song

I'm in the A, all day,
Mackin' all the girls lookin' my way,
No way, she say, that she wanna go all the way,
Okay, we can do this,
Shawty lookin' good,
And she's trying to get to it,
Pop a couple drinks girl,
We can get stupid,
Drop it to the floor,
Show me how you move it (move it)

So hot she burns like fire,
Blue dreams is our desires,
She backs it up on to me,
I leave the club like
Oooooeeeee!

She's a phenomenon,
The way she turns me on,
So right but feels so wrong,
That's why I wrote this song,
She's a phenomenon,
The way she turns me on,
So right but feels so wrong,
That's why I wrote this song

[Paul Wall part - ??? !please send to azlyrics team!]

So hot she burns like fire,
Blue dreams is our desires,
She backs it up on to me,
I leave the club like
Oooooeeeee!

She's a phenomenon,
The way she turns me on,
So right but feels so wrong,
That's why I wrote this song,
She's a phenomenon,
The way she turns me on,
So right but feels so wrong,
That's why I wrote this song

Yeah, it's goin' down,
Shawty like the sound,
Now we got the whole world
Talkin' like cellular phones
Full blown, and my style is phenomenal,
So I gots to go,
All around the world
I'm a A-Town stunna,
With my ID as a passport,
And you never felt a G like this before,
I'm on some other other shit,
And she ain't use to it,
So she's always on my dick (sorry)

So hot she burns like fire,
Blue dreams is our desires,
She backs it up on to me,
I leave the club like
Oooooeeeee!

She's a phenomenon,
The way she turns me on,
So right but feels so wrong,
That's why I wrote this song,
She's a phenomenon,
The way she turns me on,
So right but feels so wrong,
That's why I wrote this song

Fly Away Lyrics - Brokencyde

Girl we can fly away
Roc-rocket ship up in my driveway
We superhigh we hit the skyway
Cause we aint got shit to do on Friday

Yeah time is tickin so we blast off
She likes to shake her-shake her ass off
We're way to high for you to drop it low
She's never been up in the stars before

Your kisses are amazing
Got my heart racing
Aint no hesitation when I'm with you
Shawty you can be my alien
I can be your spaceship
We can fly away til' we're close to the moon

Ima fly away with you (oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh)
Ima fly away with you (oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh)
Ima flya way with you

She's my main chick main chick
Nah she aint no lame chick
Watch her down the bottle like she's on some David Blane shit
Aint goin' down weightless
While flying in my spaceship
Dodging all these girlies like the matrix
Shake em shake em off
Yeah watch me break em off
Got em' pointing at the sky every time we're taking off
Now first I hit it once
And then I hit it twice
Got you feelin so fly when we're floating through the sky

Your kisses are amazing
Got my heart racing
Aint no hesitation when I'm with you
Shawty you can be my alien
I can be your spaceship
We can fly away til' we're close to the moon

Ima fly away with you (oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh)
Ima fly away with you (oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh)
Ima fly away with you

Ima fly away with you
Ima fly away with you
Ima fly away with you

Ima fly away with you (oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh)
Ima fly away with you (oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh)
Ima fly away with you (oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh)
(oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh) Ima fly away with you

Doin' My Thang Lyrics - Brokencyde

Yeah! I'm just doin' my thang, cause this is my shot!

I'm just doin' my thang, so I'm workin' like your mama,
Always hell'a hot, stove top, no drama,
Hop up in my chain, straight lookin' cold train,
Got money on my brain, so I'm spittin' like game
Im'ma hit 'em with a little bit of this and that,
Maintain on a muh-fuckin' platinum rap,
Never change I'm insanely gifted,
Rip it, like the weed when it gets you lifted,
Not talkin' bout money, then I don't wanna talk,
I'm doin' my thang and I'm never gonna stop,
Griming and rhyming, diamonds and timing,
That's all I'm talkin' about, I'm out!

Doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
My thang, thang, thang, thang

Doin' my thang feels so amazin'
Let the beat bang, it's so contagious
Music for the streets, got the speakers bassin'
Doin' my thang feels so amazin'

Doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
My thang, thang, thang, thang

Why you buggin' why you hating, why you trippin' on us
We just relaxin' sitting back we sipping on Corona's
Is that your girlfriend on my lap,
Oops! I didn't mean to bone her
But she was following the smell of my kush-aroma
Yeah, I do it like you doesn't
I'm a little stupid, you ain't nothin'
Fuck that hater, he ain't stuntin'
He ain't got a car with a push-start button,
Got some 20's
Nah, just frontin' but I keep 'em fresh
Tatted from my feet to neck,
You don't wanna meet your death

Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang (But I'll do it)
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang (I thought you knew it)
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang (But you blew it)
Doin' my thang
My thang, thang, thang, thang (Yeah we do it)

Doin' my thang feels so amazin'
Let the beat bang, it's so contagious
Music for the streets, got the speakers bassin'
Doin' my thang feels so amazin'

Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
My thang, thang, thang, thang

[Rap Part - ??? !please send to AZLyrics Team!]

Doin' my thang feels so amazin'
Let the beat bang, it's so contagious
Music for the streets, got the speakers bassin'
Doin' my thang feels so amazin'

Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
Doin', doin' my thang
Doin' my thang
My thang, thang, thang, thang

Girls, Girls, Girls Lyrics - Brokencyde

All I wanna see is
No matter where we be is
Can everybody see them?
Girl, you so nasty

She's my crunk girl
I get, get dirty in the trunk girl
T-turn it up, make it bump, girl
Don't have to worry, she's my crunk girl, never get enough of them drunk girls
Laughing at you haters 'cause you squinting when you pass us
Diamonds on my wrist, they sorta looking like Alaska
Like Alaska, l-looking like Alaska
Diamonds on my wrist, they sorta looking like Alaska

Girls, girls, girls, girls, yeah, all I wanna see is
Girls, girls, girls, girls, no matter where we be is
Girls, girls, girls, girls, can everybody see them?
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girl, you so nasty

Yeah, I need a bad girl
Ba-back it up and shake that ass, girl
Don't take it slow, I need a fast girl
Be-bet them haters wish they had girls, probably chilling with some fat girls
I be popping bottles with some models, couple drunk chicks
She be on that Travis shit, b-banging like a drumstick
Yup, like a drumstick, she banging like a drumstick
Sh-she on that Travis shit, b-banging like a drumstick

Girls, girls, girls, girls, yeah, all I wanna see is
Girls, girls, girls, girls, no matter where we be is
Girls, girls, girls, girls, can everybody see them?
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girl, you so nasty

Yeah, I got girls to the left, I got girls to the right
We break it down, down, down, down all through the night
Yeah, I got girls over here, I got girls over there
We break it down, down, down, down, don't be scared

Girls, girls, girls, girls, yeah, all I wanna see is
Girls, girls, girls, girls, no matter where we be is
Girls, girls, girls, girls, can everybody see them?
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girl, you so nasty

Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girl, you so nasty

Ocean View Lyrics - Brokencyde

Weekends last forever when your playing on my team,
Walkin' on the scene, lookin' hot to melt your icecream,
She call me young handsome,
Phantom on the wine list,
I think it's time, lets roll up on the finest
Whispering some lyrics to Coldplay
Kicking back, sipping on this and that, and it's okay
The light shimmers on the water
Setting the perfect scenery
For us to adjust into unity
If you know what I mean?
And she's agreeing with me
I'm a gentlemen she's eliquent and soon to be
Weed smokin' on the beach and I never felt more alive,
Sippin on this wine on the waterside
Waves touchin' our toes
As the sunset glows
Leaving the skies a rosy red
To a satin peach
We could leave the ground
If our minds could reach
From this tropical retreat

I got dreams of smoking on a beach with you,
Drinking Margarita's from our ocean view,
Wasting time together, waiting for tonight,
And weekends last forever in this paradise, girl

Rollin' weed up, we at the beach chillin'
Smokin Pina Colada,
Girl, that sweet feelin'
We can pop champagne, and let the days pass,
Unless you wanna relax, and watch the waves splash,
Yeah, cuz we can do this all week,
On the same beach, smokin' some weed, bumpin' some beats
Clear clear blue skies is all that I can see,
And I can feel the waves right underneath my feet,
No lie, Louie V around my eyes,
And they sparkle every time you pass by,
I'm hell'a high, and hell'a ready to burn trees in Venice,
So it's been so long, we haven't been there in a minute,
Reminiscing, the clock's ticking,
But still the waves hittin' my legs, I've gone fishing
Yeah, and it's just me and you,
Top floor on the beach, from our ocean view, girl

I got dreams of smoking on a beach with you,
Drinking Margarita's from our ocean view,
Wasting time together, waiting for tonight
And weekends last forever in this paradise, girl

Let's Dance! Lyrics - Brokencyde

I tell ya once, I tell ya twice
Let the beat build up and drop it twice like
Now baby whatchu want
I tell you whatchu you need
To have some super fun
And take some shots on me
We're sippin on that goose
You got me super loose
On the dance floor
Bustin my stupid moves

Jump Jump Jump
Now put your hands up
Jump Jump Jump
Ye-Ye-Yeah we're here to have fun
Jump Jump Jump
I'm tryna impress no one
Jump Jump Jump
If you wanna have fun

[2x:]
Let's dance (let's dance)
We can get real crazy
Til the sun falls down (falls down)
Yeah baby
We're just hear to have fun (have fun)
Go crazy
So tell a friend
And we can party all night

They holdin up (holdin up)
No time to waste (time to waste)
Rollin up (rollin up)
We outta space (outta space)
We hit the club (hit the club)
Smellin great (smellin great)
Showin up (showin up)
Smiley face

Jump Jump Jump
Now put your hands up
Jump Jump Jump
Ye-Ye-Yeah we're here to have fun
Jump Jump Jump
I'm tryna impress no one
Jump Jump Jump
If you wanna have fun

We're here to tell you it's okay
To be you and this is a party

[2x:]
Let's dance (let's dance)
We can get real crazy
Til the sun falls down (falls down)
Yeah baby
We're just hear to have fun (have fun)
Go crazy
So tell a friend
And we can party all night

"Will Never Die" (2010)

Epic Intro Lyrics - Brokencyde

In the year 2011
Everything you know will change
Mikl
Se7en
Phat J
and Antz
Together again
Just to piss you off

One band, One mission
To ruin the music industry as you know it
Forever

(J, what the fuck you doin? Let's go rage dog!)
(Let's go!)

Dis Iz A Rager Dude Lyrics - Brokencyde

Oh
Don't call me!

Lets Go!

Get Drunk
Let me show you the ropes
We get drunk
at the club
But you already know

We got ice in our cups
and the rest is Patron

Now we party all night
Till the early morn

[Chorus]
Low cut
Daisy Dukes
That's the way we like to do

No clothes
Underwear
Put your hands up in the air

Yo girls, shake your butt
Show em you don't give a fuck

Lights out
Turn me on
Everybody get it on!

Get on the dance floor!
(yeah everybody)
Get on the dance floor!
(and shake your body)
Get on the dance floor!
(yeah everybody)
Get on the dance floor!
(and shake your body)
Get on the dance floor!
(yeah everybody)
Get on the dance floor!
(and shake your body)
Get on the dance floor!
(yeah everybody)
Get on the dance floor!
(and shake your body)

We're in our -
Getting drunk
Like every day

We're popping bottles of Patron
Cause we just got paid

From my rage to my -
Let's hop in the biz
I got a hotel party at the Holiday Inn

[Chorus]

Oh!

Let's get the party!
(Let's get it started)
Let's get retarded!
(- everybody)
Let's get -
(Yeah, break it down!)
(Shake the building down!)

[Chorus]

Get on the dancefloor! [x4]

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