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Shle Berry - Breakdown (Audio)
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Shle Berry
Shle Berry
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Michael Butler
Michael Butler
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Breakdown, yea Breakdown, down Breakdown (Down) Breakdown, yea Breakdown, down Breakdown (Down) Breakdown, yea Place that ceiling watch me break it down (Down) Break it down (Down) Breakdown, yea Face that feeling I'm not breaking down (Down) Breaking down (Down) Breakdown, yea Place that ceiling watch me break it down (Down) Break it down (Down) Breakdown, yea Face that feeling I'm not breaking down (Down) Breaking down (Down) Yea, uh I'm at war with a girl that I know so well Never been sure but I sure won't tell I'm down on my luck And the pain don't mix Dodging the punch she knows all of my tricks But look, I won't take it back Draw my rage Paint it black Been through hell, I made it back They gave me hope, I gave it back I'm the underdog and I embrace that But my speed is up so I'm paced at (Speed is up so I'm paced at) Ninety five on that ninety four I'm just proud as hell I'm in a place that (Proud as hell I'm in a place that) I'm self aware and I don't need the clout But these local rappers can't face that (Local rappers can't face that) We reinforce all this bad behavior Those consequences can't take back (Take back) Quick to shame imposters But we never fail to praise one (Never fail to praise one) Your shows are always empty Where the fuck you get them plays from? (Get them plays from) I see the rodents saluting the cheese I been in the gym, I been shooting for free Remember when no one was rooting for me? The berries are ripe And I'm fruiting the tree, yea Breakdown, yea Place that ceiling watch me break it down (Down) Break it down (Down) Breakdown, yea Face that feeling I'm not breaking down (Down) Breaking down (Down) Breakdown, yea Place that ceiling watch me break it down (Down) Break it down (Down) Breakdown, yea Face that feeling I'm not breaking down (Down) Breaking down (Down) Yea Little girl you gotta dream big But gotta know your place We determine order from below the waist You got a lot to say but never show your face Boy, the handbrake couldn't even slow the pace And I'm on it I'm so glad I chose (Glad I chose) Baseball hats and baggy clothes (Baggy clothes) Open wounds I haven't closed Broke my mind But added flows, yea (Added flows) Feigning I gotta create (Gotta create) I'm pushing their buttons I gotta be great (Gotta be great) Was serving the chips, didn't have any dip Now I got the fajitas they watching the plate Same place with the same dudes You at the same pace With the same moves So like why the hell you so bitter now? A bunch of broken records With the same views God damn I been at it, I have shit they wish they had (Shit they wish they had) Throw them bodies in the attic I've been itching for a stab (Itching for a stab) I been more willing to kill 'em I'm over the feeling The bag is just sitting there Might as well fill it Unleashing the villain Emotions are spilling Don't act like you know me when I hit a billy You bitch Breakdown, yea Place that ceiling watch me break it down (Down) Break it down (Down) Breakdown, yea Face that feeling I'm not breaking down (Down) Breaking down (Down) Breakdown, yea Place that ceiling watch me break it down (Down) Break it down (Down) Breakdown, yea Face that feeling I'm not breaking down (Down) Breaking down (Down) If you speak with authority If you don't bow down to people If you speak your mind If you have a healthy dose of ego If you're really confident And really, really passionate You're a bitch
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