Break It Down (feat. India & G. Sallah)

Let's break it down, let's break it down

Let's break it down

Let's break it down, break it down

Let's break it down, let's break it down

Let's break it down

Let's break it down, break it downNow it's India, India, I get into ya, styles I got plenty 'a

I'm bout it bout it, you know my ones stay crowded

Fuck around and doubt it, and get that ass louded

The future me, 2003, ultra magnetic, this MC, MCs, MCs, MCs freezeI'm not afraid of you niggas, I'm ready for the masses

I keep it tight like spandex do asses

Palmer's cocoa butter for the ashes

While Chanel laces up my lashesUh oh no, stop! It don't get hot because I locked it

Got it, give me 6 million like you gave Tupac it

Hot forever 'coz that's how I plottedLet's break it down, let's break it down

Let's break it down

Let's break it down, break it down

Let's break it down, let's break it down

Let's break it down

Let's break it down, break it downI'm that R rated nigga from the films with mystique

With taste from the hamptoms but still street

Don't sleep I reach the ghetto to elite

Blessed with the vocals gifted with the feetPretty nigga, pearly white teethe

I can't for now 'coz my mind says from Asia

I'm unreachable, fuck a portable and pager

Made nigga, no time for posin', leavin' niggas like MosesFront and get swollen the black Italian G. Salah the chosen

I beat you down with love get you stuck frozen

'Coz I talk shit like caches, and I backs it

Can you match this my magicCatchy like habits, digest and swallow

The G. Salah tablet baby, wah you beautifulLet's break it down, let's break it down

Let's break it down

Let's break it down, break it down

Let's break it down, let's break it down

Let's break it down

Let's break it down, break it downI resonate like 808s but with a ill tone

Lyte the odyssey, full blown

From Cali to Medina, the head turner, Tina

Belle Venezuela, rockin' ArgentinaHot like heaters, swift like cheaters

From where I stand grass remains greener

Let me tell you 'bout a girl, maybe I shouldn't

I met her in Brooklyn, and her shit is always cookin'See I be flowin' yes constantly

That's why the cabbage that I stack is deep winter green

And the way that I be hittin', unlike any other sister

I get into your system, man I make you listenI give, give back 10 fold, Lana on the ill trio

India, Gio, we know it's broke down so let's blowLet's break it down, let's break it down

Let's break it down

Let's break it down, break it down

Let's break it down, let's break it down

Let's break it down

Let's break it down, break it down