Break Your Legs (feat. Travis Barker & HXLT)

Oh, you thought you was gon' speak?

Leave you talking with no teeth

Oh, you talking, it's so sweet

We can shoot this fade right here for free

Let's get it on

Cool J shots to the dome

Rubber grip pump on the chrome

Watch yo' motherfuckin' tone

Let's get it on

Cool J shots to the dome

Rubber grip pumps on the chrome

****, watch your motherfuckin' tone

So you can catch these hands

I'ma let that shit  fly like Dave Matthews band

This that other heavy metal scooping dirt with the shovel

Sparring with the spartans slap-boxing with the devil

Knock that **** out on the set

You don't want no problems with the kids to begin with

Jumping off the stage, Johnny Cage in the mosh pit

Taken tag team, catch yo' ass with them combos

Snatch you at the window like Rico with your people

If we ever hear you talking about Calvin on your albums

Them xans got you tweaking like Salvin

You popping twenty percs, dawg, l you wylin'

Loud like a siren

If you 'bout it, 'bout it, dodge your hook like a pirate

We just making this announcement

A roundhouse kick in this bitch

We jump you out the gym it get violent over here, ****

Oh, you thought you was gon' speak?

Leave you talking with no teeth

Oh, you talking, it's so sweet

We can shoot this fade right here for free

Let's get it on

Cool J shots to the dome

Rubber grip pump on the chrome

Watch yo' motherfuckin' tone

When the clock strike twelve, all hell break loose

Knock the windows out the booth, someone losing a tooth

Get exposed to the uppercut and shatter the roof

Action figure, boy Toy Story batteries loose

You can't live, you can't sit next to the kids, the seats filled

You can't get next to the kids, it's too real

It's H two oh we might spill

Fireworks going, oh, we all know the deal

This is not a drill

Whoop, whoop, the alarm going

Can't stop once my arm going

Where the detonator when the bomb's blowing?

Ain't coming to the show, but yo' mom's going

I bet you saw the flyers on yo' front porch

Burn the whole city down with one torch, yeah, yeah

Fireman, fireman, the alarm ring

You wanna talk crazy, we can get it on then

Oh, you thought you was gon' speak?

Leave you talking with no teeth

Oh, you talking, it's so street

Well can shoot this fade right here for free

Let's get it on

Cool J shots to the dome

Rubber grip pump on the chrome

Watch yo' motherfuckin' tone

Any **** mention my name come with respect

That's 'cause any **** dissing my name come with a tech

And If **** listen to lames, they get regret

When they find out I'm a serial killer that's been reset

I'm the motherfuckin' hardest artist

Try to stay away from beef 'cause my heart gets the darkest

Pop off online where you can get that tuff

Put a hammer to the face and shut yo' bitch ass up

You never seen a motherfuckin' hyena that speaks English

Mikey Rocks, Hollywood Hulk and Chuck English

I'll have **** leaking like radiators and freon

Stab **** speaking like haters 'cos I be on

The violence, throwing hell wars with tyrants

So, if you see me out, best approach in silence

I specialize in packing cemeteries with violins

You fishing for a problem now you meeting Leviathan

**** try you once best believe they won't try again

You stupid as fuck to wanna almost die again

The murder club **** specialize in rioting

So get it on **** and if not stay quiet then