Interpret:

Paul Wall

Album:

Chick magnet

Break bread (where them ballers at)
 Break bread-break bread (where them ballers at)
 Break bread-break bread (where them ballers at)
 Break bread-break bread


Break bread - [15x]


[Hook - 2x]
 You breaking bread, what's up with it
 You breaking bread, what's up with it
 I'm turning heads, when I enter the club
 I'm Gucci this Fendi that, I'm all of the above


[Paul Wall]
 When it comes to jewelry, I'm like T.J. Ford
 Cause my diamonds, average bout 15 points
 All my T.V. VS, nothing less than the best
 So I guess, that means I got expensive breath
 But I'm more than just jewelry, I'm more than just ice
 But me looking like a scrub, just wouldn't safice
 I got rolls gold glowing, lap tops showing
 Bremie Louis the Thirteenth, to keep it flowing
 I can keep going and going, but what's the use
 You know I'm balling in the mix, cause I got the juice
 I run with wise guys, so it's no surprise
 Everywhere I go, women undress me with they eyes
 Boys can't knock it, I'm on the rise like a rocket
 Big bank take lil' bank, I let you pick which pocket
 My wrist glowing, like I stuck my hand in a socket
 It's Paul Wall can't nobody stop it, break bread


[Hook - 2x]


[Lew Hawk]
 I'm a star stunning nigga, when I step in the club
 Channel sets cross my wrist, just like a light bulb
 Got Gucci cross my feet, while I shock and rock
 Popping Crystal bottles, will make these hoes bop
 We some top notch playas, ain't no time for acting
 We need ATM machines, for the loot we stacking
 Better think shoot a fee, I bet it won't break me
 Plus I spend a few G's, up in VIP
 It's the currency, that make these hoochies hunch
 All they want is a hour fifty, take em out to lunch
 But they must be drunk, I never trick off ends
 Just flip a blue Benz, with the blue eyes lens
 On 16 headed North, with my chrome girlfriend
 She could make your life end, and not get sent to the Penn
 This for my niggaz in the Penn, that won't see sunshine
 Got princess cuts in my mouth, you could see sunshine, break bread


[Hook - 2x]


[Gu-U]
 Jumping in the slab, I'm bound to turn heads
 In something's blue red, running lights like the FED's
 Man I feel like Pac, it's all eyes on me
 Sitting on 23's, in the black SUV
 A life of luxury, that's the life for me
 You can catch me at the mall, spending 15 thee
 On the piece and chain, got rocks and rings
 Hoes attitudes changed, since I'm having thangs
 It's hard to explain, but that's the way it goes
 Over night I went from showing rocks, to rocking shows
 Hoes that wouldn't speak, now they watching me
 But I'm trying to figure out, is it the watch or me
 Or the foreign car, with the blue eyed lens
 It's a bird it's a plane, that's my made back Benz
 Is we cutting or what, is what I'm asking her
 In Texas she saw my chain, it's a massacre, break bread


[Hook - 2x]