Knight Ryder / Jermain Brown / Calico - We Breakin' Out (Old-School Hip Hop)

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Track: We Breakin' Out
Composers: Knight Ryder, Jermain Brown & Calico
Lyrics:

Who brought the party? (x3)
I brought the party
It’s your boys (Scratch it up)

Let me break this down
We’re breakin out
East, west, north, south
Up, down, back, front
Left, right, that’s us
What’s up, what’s the
Four, one, one on the cusp, uh
Look so clean in the cut, yeah
Someone better bandage me up, what

Was that a scratch ’n’ a cut
Was I just askin’ too much?
I don’t need practice or nothin’
It’s like magic I’m bumpin’
Lyrical acrobatist needs somethin’
To rock the mic and get the crowd jumpin’
Putcha hands up and break it down, pumpkin

Who brought the party? (x3)
I brought the party
Who got the car keys? (x2)
I got the car keys
Why ain’t it starting? (Huh?)

Who brings the party? (x3)
I bring the party
Showin’ up tardy
Hop out the Ferrari
Lookin’ like a surfer sayin’ tubular and gnarly
Chillin’ in Jamaica, rest in peace to Bob Marley
Tell them other rappers that I truly am sorry
But you just can’t keep up with the style I’m rocking
We break it down
We’re breakin’ out
What now, what now?
Y’all can’t keep up with us now

Go DJ, go DJ, go
Scratch that track, I’ll bust a flow
If it skips, just let it go
Y’all came here to see a show
You look better than you know
A thousand lighters and some phones
Watch me get into my zone
I’ll go ham or I’ll go home

Kick it

I was just a kid from the Bronx
Didn’t get along with my Mom
So I lived at my aunt’s
All the other kids on the block
Acted all tough ’til they heard the rhymes that I drop
At this time I can’t find my eye drops
And this guy’s lookin like a cyclops
And y’all can’t rock the style that I rock
And y’all couldn’t walk a mile in my socks


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