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Break Ya Ankles Lyrics - The Ball Street Journal - E-40

Show them how to break they ankles, mayne 

Yeah, E-40 and Shawty Lo 

 

Hey, let's go 

From the West Coast to Atlanta 

If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn 'em 

Hey, gonna break ya ankles 

Hit the dance floor 

Gonna break ya ankles 

 

Go stupid, get retarded 

(Dumb, dumb) 

Wake the game up, them boys made it 

(Dumb, dumb) 

Hey, gonna break ya ankles 

We be the shit out of me 

Gonna break ya ankles 

 

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This a boy, this thang slap 

I brought the whole hood with me, brought the whole trap 

Mama, this your song, you know the lyrics 

Gonna break ya ankles, yeah, that's the spirit 

 

Go nutty, go bananas, go berserk 

Show them how to do it, let me see your foot work 

We runnin' up a tab, havin' money so we spend it 

Bottles everywhere, celebrating like we won the pennant 

 

You recognize the fixture, you see the brightling watch 

You get the big picture, you know that I'm a boss 

I'mma show up, I'mma show out 

From the West Coast to the dirty south 

 

Hey, let's go 

From the West Coast to Atlanta 

If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn 'em 

Hey, gonna break ya ankles 

Hit the dance floor 

Gonna break ya ankles 

 

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Go stupid, get retarded 

(Dumb, dumb) 

Wake the game up, them boys made it 

(Dumb, dumb) 

Hey, gonna break ya ankles 

We be the shit out of me 

Gonna break ya ankles 

 

Fresh off tour, I brought a mil with me 

Now the whole club gonna have to deal with me 

Like 3-6, tear the club up 

Like Pac-Man 'cause I don't give a fuck 

 

I'm throwing big bucks, cash everywhere 

Shawty over here, 40 over there 

You know the broads out 'cause the stars out 

You see the parking lot, we brought the cars out 

 

We going stupid, get retarded 

And we ain't playin' with 'em, we came to party 

I brought a lot of doe, I'm steadin' throwin' singles 

So hit the dance floor, so gonna break ya ankles 

 

From the West Coast to Atlanta 

If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn 'em 

Hey, gonna break ya ankles 

Hit the dance floor 

Gonna break ya ankles 

 

Go stupid, get retarded 

(Dumb, dumb) 

Wake the game up, them boys made it 

(Dumb, dumb) 

Hey, gonna break ya ankles 

We be the shit out of me 

Gonna break ya ankles 

 

Do it like this, do it like that 

Do it like this, then you do it like that 

Break it on down, show 'em how to clown 

Mean mug with it, let me see you rep your town 

 

All street money, bonafide trapper 

Never seen a check, ballin' like a rapper 

80 on the arm, a hundred on my neck 

Shoe game sick, in The Bay we call it wet 

 

More jury than the court room, glowin' like the moon 

More jury than the court room, I'mma tycoon 

Designer everything, throw it in the bag 

I don't know how much it costs, I don't look at price tags 

 

From the West Coast to Atlanta 

If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn 'em 

Hey, gonna break ya ankles 

Hit the dance floor 

Gonna break ya ankles 

 

Go stupid, get retarded 

(Dumb, dumb) 

Wake the game up, them boys made it 

(Dumb, dumb) 

Hey, gonna break ya ankles 

We be the shit out of me 

Gonna break ya ankles 

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