Breakdown (LP Version)

Breakdown (LP Version) - FU-Schnickens

Breakdown

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

I gets so busy on the mic with my rythmic flows

That's bound to leave you banging

When it gets exposed

Cause the way I could display my style is wicked

So run up to your counters

And go and get your tickets

I know you got dreams of roasting me hot

But I got flavor like

That candy in your grocery shop

The dramatical craft-matical soul fanatic

And nadic with the crazy flow that's automatic

Flowing like them bolts from the sky like Zeus

An old schooler

Who drops mathematics like a ruler

Or protractor you don't have no nactor

Hang with me

Come with the steez and see I'm no actor

That sh*t is real homes psyches

So bring your own dice

So we call roll gonna lose

I'm taking all your dough

Punch you in your eye

And come raid your town

With the sound full of spunk

As we break it down

Cause it's

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

What to do timbuck-one timbuck-two

I can't see a thing like Mr Magoo

The sniveling huh-huh-ha

Coughing hahchoo

Stuffy naughty nappy

Check a the box dreadlox fox

So na hic-up na hic-up

What's up tic-tic-tock oops

Shiver me timber now boots

Oh my gosh oh my goose

Shucks yo now I huh huh hah got the hic-ups

And I rips up many tracks

Jumping Johosafat

Don't make a sound I see you rabbit

Tracks like thunder and lightening

Watch the frightening can't you tell

I'm loco ooh they don't know very well so

I lumps them bruise them

With black eyes and stitches

They're mad can we run

From rags unto riches

Now my scruples I lose them

Dama it I bruise them

I'm two-faced kid so call me the from

I got secrets Bo I don't know

Like loco I'm

I'm changing visions blurry

So call me um Quasemoto

And yo I'll switch up

Hic-up

Switch up

Hic-up

Switch up

Hic-up

Switch-up

Hah

With or without the hic-ups

These emcess quickly pick up

Then I freak my Fu-schnick styles to the microphone

Yo rip it

And I freaks it

Hic-up

Freaks it

Hic-up

When I freaks it with my drunken technique

I'm making pimps squeak

But now it's whacker than the

Way up shits creek

So don't sleep when it's time to creep

We roll my jeep

And if the sh*t gets kind of thick

Here comes the five sticks freak

To break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The funk makes me tipsy got the whisky

Yo can this be the funkdafied horror

Tommorrow I'll flip tip

See er the blur in my eyes rectifies

The funk freak me so peep me

As I speak the grammer

I rocks my bandanna shave my head clean

And on my screens than Vanna White

How should I roll when I write

Then light the spliff now it's time to recite

A verse a hurse you be leaving in

Beleive me when I say what I feel

And it's real not like TV

And science fiction my addiction is the funk

With more fumes than a skunk

Cause I'm bound to jump

So check the sound

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

The flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down

Bet the flow will break you down