Lyrics:
Break Thou The Bread Of Life

to this shit and I couldn't break 'em Death before dishonor 'til I meet Satan, I know he's waitin' God forgive me, you've never seen a nigga like me in your life

Them Haters I'm Still On (Still On) I'm Still On (Still On) [Verse 2: Paul Wall] They Talking Down On A Playa Cause I'm Breaking Bread But Would You

, when I covet my neighbors wife I do dirt and get works to reap life, victimize and give us this day to make our daily bread Cause if I'm broke I'm serving

it ain't that coke then we get that 'dro and break it down See that ice, the dope man paradise Boy better think twice, that dope have you doin' life

this life Is a stanley knife I've bled myself dry I'm my own parasite Where's the bread Down the hall You get no bread with one meatball My heroine

Bigga Figga] We low-key - city streets, we on the under Bring thunder, bomb beats for hot summers We at this, in and out just like a robbery Break bread

If it ain't that coke then we get that 'dro and break it down See that ice, the dope man paradise Boy better think twice, that dope have you doin' life

to this shit and I couldn't break 'em death before dishonor 'till I meet Satan...I know he's waitin'. God forgive me...you've never seen a nigga like me in your life