There's a lot of people out here Who just don't know What plays a factor In movin' heads and toes Hangin' out of them stereo kits It be them hits Mix tapes from the best Whether cassette radio or cd bits Going on and on Throughout the city grounds To suburban lawns Man we don't play Even where we stay Videos shows the visuals Of jams today Coinciding with the rhythm Of the heart and neck The brakes got you In your proper context Sixty You let your lex or your Bounce away all your tension En route to the club Where girls need the quenchin' Diamonds on your wrist Sunroof top But niggas out front Makin' guns go pop But on to the next So the spot gets shut 'Cause your ears get vexed When they don't get the fix cause (These are the brakes) While you're doin your chores It be your listenin pleasure No matter where you from (These are the brakes) It's for you and yours (These are the brakes) Bringing it back to the brakes Like the 'yes yes y'all' (These are the brakes) So let it be your anthem When you're havin' a ball Well it's silly of me Would never get a chance to see To think that I A piece of this pie I sat dead in front of speakers Thinkin' that could be me Anticipatin' open microphones So I could emcee Had a catalogue of raps Impressin' all the 'round Before I went to bed Included rhymes into my prayers But that rhyme is all on paper I want my song on vinyl plates I dreamin' hits and doin' shows Makin my niggas spines shake Of radio play Expectin' nuttin but a little bit Gettin diced on 1 and 2's By the best djs, hey Time was kinda tight But still i dotted on the line And some expected me To start buhlooning in the mind Seein' spaces and places But still i had the pulleys That i couldn't pronounce To make all the bullies bounce We took it from state to state With the blessings of the great 'Cause we landed on the good foot And got our biggest brake cause A mother gets mugged (These are the brakes) By her crackhead son You're in the wrong part of town "That's the brakes, that's the brakes" So the shots make you run "That's the brakes, that's the brakes" Your best comrades put six tabs In your o.e. "That's the brakes, that's the brakes" Your boyfriend made you a carrier of HIV "That's the brakes, that's the brakes" Now what's gonna happen When the sun don't shine I'm buyin tickets aboard Hey fellas The caravan of love See, money don't make shots repel I break woes and compose Some rhymes to tell So when the party's live It shouldn't be beef Or playin' indian roles I guess you thought you was chief Seems all broke up And now you woke up surprised Situation's gettin sticky Dead in front of your eyes We play the wall Similar to tacks Until the dj plays In fact as the jam plays on The necessary track Out comes all your bread To pay for drinks For them girls you want to spread Don't be mislead When the brakes inside your head And have you reminiscing On them kids who got you fed Until reality reveals a miss If you can play her real close Who wants to know Out on the dance floor 'cause It be your listenin pleasure (These are the brakes) While you're doin your chores (These are the brakes) No matter where you from It's for you and yours (These are the brakes) Ringin it back to the brakes Like the 'yes yes y'all' (These are the brakes) So let it be your anthem When you're havin, a ball.
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