Listen to Break Your Legs (feat. Travis Barker & HXLT) by The Cool Kids

Break Your Legs (feat. Travis Barker & HXLT)

The Cool Kids

Hip-Hop/Rap

752 Shazams

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cool Kids
The Cool Kids
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Evan Ingersoll
Evan Ingersoll
Producer
Antoine Reed
Antoine Reed
Producer

Lyrics

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 pumps on the chrome Watch yo' muthafuckin' tone Let's get it on Cool J shots to the dome Rubber grip pumps on the chrome Watch yo' muthafuckin' tone So you can catch these hands I'mma 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 nigga 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 Tekken tag team, catch yo' ass with them combos Meet 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 you wylin' Loud like a siren If you bout it bout it, dodge your hook like a pirate We just making this announcement Roundhouse kick in this bitch We jump you out the gym It get violent over here nigga 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 pumps on the chrome Watch yo' muthafuckin' tone Let's get it on Cool J shots to the dome Rubber grip pumps on the chrome Watch yo' muthafuckin' 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 H20, we might spill Fireworks going off, we don't know the deal This is not a drill Woop-woop, the alarm going off 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 sweet We can shoot this fade right here for free Let's get it on Cool J shots to the dome Rubber grip pumps on the chrome Watch yo' muthafuckin' tone Let's get it on Cool J shots to the dome Rubber grip pumps on the chrome Watch yo' muthafuckin' tone Any nigga mention my name come with respect Any nigga dissing my name come with a tec If nigga listen to lames, they get regret When they find out I'm a serial killer that's been reset I'm the muthafuckin hardest artist Try to stay away from beef cuz' my heart gets the darkest Pop off online where you can get that tough Put a hammer to the face and shut yo' bish ass up You never seen a muthafuckin hyena that speaks English Mikey Rocks, Hollywood Holt, and Chuck Inglish I'll have niggas leaking like radiators and freon Stab niggas speaking like haters cuz 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 Niggas try you once best believe they won't try again You stupid as fuck to wanna almost die again The murder club niggas specialize in rioting So get it on nigga, if not stay quiet then
Writer(s): Travis L Barker, Jeff Gittleman, Evan Arman Ingersoll, Antoine Amari Reed, Nigel Scott Holt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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