Released on October 27, 2009

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[Chorus: Gunplay]

They wonder how I stay on top

I'll tell you how I break it down

They wonder how, how hard I grind

Look at my shine and I break it down

I break it down, I break it down

If you don't know, I break it down

I break it down, I break it down

If you ain't heard, I break it down


[Verse 1: Gunplay]

Heckler & Koch - there go the cops

Dig in your socks, get rid of your rocks

Don't go to jail, you got no bail

Won't get no mail, that's living hell

Keep your face clean, always need a front

Get back on your feet then attack the street

Show them you raw, they think you flaw

They just don't know [?] in your car

Do not get capped, keep your brains in your hat

It is not worth it, a life is so worthless

Keep your dough close, lock up your game room

Keep your team tight, strategically make moves

I play for keeps, keep the streets hostage

Watch for imposters, they pose amongst us

Then when you spot them infrared dot them

Gunpowder in copper, I break it down proper


[Chorus: Gunplay]

They wonder how I stay on top

I'll tell you how I break it down

They wonder how, how hard I grind

Look at my shine and I break it down

I break it down, I break it down

If you don't know, I break it down

I break it down, I break it down

If you ain't heard, I break it down


[Verse 2: Bun B]

Clips in, gloves on, lights off, mask on

Steel toe the back door, then get your blast on

Take what you're supposed to, leave what you not

Then you pick up the cases then bone out the spot

These tales of a gangster I tell with such clarity

This is the real deal, G, not a parody

Ain't no ki-ki'ing, with jokes or hilarity

Bullets bust evenly with no disparity

Watch for the bullshit, there's traps in the game

All dreads ain't a gangster, all four-eyes ain't lame

You can't trust the book by its cover, believe that

Take it from me, player, it's best to read that

Trill shit, we need more - fake, we don't need that

That's the type of shit that make a red blood bleed black

These niggas are greener than my motherfucking weedsack

But that's just my comments, I'll wait for your feedback


[Chorus: Gunplay]

They wonder how I stay on top

I'll tell you how I break it down

They wonder how, how hard I grind

Look at my shine and I break it down

I break it down, I break it down

If you don't know, I break it down

I break it down, I break it down

If you ain't heard, I break it down


[Verse 3: Rick Ross]

[?] Champagne I crave

[?] great with drugs, drugs that I blaze

Speaking of drugs, plugs that I've made

Can't see my house, cars in the way

I am Osama, ask that boy 50

I brings the drama, but boy I'm [?]

Chickens we fry, snitches gon' die

I see the papers, I damn near cry

I loaded mine, I keeps it full

One in the chamber, I am a fool

When I explode, I pull you close

Hoes in your clothes, time to get ghost


[Chorus: Gunplay]

They wonder how I stay on top

I'll tell you how I break it down

They wonder how, how hard I grind

Look at my shine and I break it down

I break it down, I break it down

If you don't know, I break it down

I break it down, I break it down

If you ain't heard, I break it down