Break Bread
Paul Wall Lyrics


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feat. Lew Hawk, Gu-you
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]

Overall Meaning

In Paul Wall's "Break Bread," the lyrics speak to the lavish lifestyle of the artist, as well as his friends. Breaking bread is a term that means to share wealth or success, and this song highlights the idea of ballers coming together to share their riches. The lyrics describe how Paul Wall is a big spender when it comes to his jewelry, with diamonds that average about 15 points, and all his T.V. equipment are nothing less than the best quality. He then goes on to mention his lap tops and expensive drink of choice, Louis the Thirteenth, along with name brand clothing like Fendi and Bremie. Paul Wall also mentions his association with wise guys, and how he is on the rise like a rocket, with his wrist glowing like he stuck it in a socket.


Lew Hawk's verse speaks to his own flashy style as well. He discusses his jewelry, which consists of Chanel sets on his wrist, and Gucci shoes on his feet. Lew Hawk also addresses his success, by mentioning needing ATM machines to hold all the money he's stacking up, along with popping bottles of Crystal in VIP. He finishes his verse talking about a woman who could take your life, and the fact that he has princess cuts in his mouth that can shine like sunshine.


Gu-U's lyrics touch on the luxurious life that comes with fame and fortune. He speaks about his expensive vehicles, a black SUV, and a Maybach Benz with blue-eyed lenses. He mentions spending $15,000 on a piece of jewelry and driving recklessly around town like he's being chased by the FED's. Gu-U also speaks about the change in attitudes that come with success, how women who wouldn't speak to him before, are now watching him and his material possessions. He finishes his verse on a humorous note, asking if he's "cutting" or not.


Overall, the song is a boastful display of wealth and success. The artists are showcasing their lavish lifestyles through lyrics about their jewelry, cars, and designer clothing. The idea of breaking bread represents sharing this wealth with other ballers, and joining in the flashiness of it all together.


Line by Line Meaning

Break bread (where them ballers at)
Let's make money (where are all the successful people)


Break bread-break bread (where them ballers at)
Let's make lots of money (where are all the successful people)


Break bread - 15x
Repeatedly emphasize the importance of making money


You breaking bread, what's up with it
Are you making money, what's your status


I'm turning heads, when I enter the club
I command attention and respect when I walk into a place


I'm Gucci this Fendi that, I'm all of the above
I wear expensive brands like Gucci and Fendi, and I am overall successful and wealthy


When it comes to jewelry, I'm like T.J. Ford
Like the basketball player T.J. Ford who has a reputation for flashy jewelry, I also have a lot of expensive jewelry


Cause my diamonds, average bout 15 points
My diamonds are of high quality, each one weighing around 15 points


All my T.V. VS, nothing less than the best
All of the clarity of my diamonds is VS quality or better


So I guess, that means I got expensive breath
My breath is so expensive that it matches my expensive jewelry


But me looking like a scrub, just wouldn't safice
I can't afford to have a bad appearance, so I always look sharp


I got rolls gold glowing, lap tops showing
I have a lot of jewelry, including gold rolls and flashy laptops


Bremie Louis the Thirteenth, to keep it flowing
I drink expensive alcohol like Bremie Louis XIII to keep the party going


Everywhere I go, women undress me with they eyes
Women are always trying to get with me because of my wealth and success


Boys can't knock it, I'm on the rise like a rocket
My success is undeniable and always increasing like a rocket taking off


Big bank take lil' bank, I let you pick which pocket
I have a lot of money and will let you choose which account to take funds from


My wrist glowing, like I stuck my hand in a socket
My wrist is covered in expensive jewelry and shines brightly


I'm a star stunning nigga, when I step in the club
I am very impressive and attention-grabbing when I enter a club


Channel sets cross my wrist, just like a light bulb
I have lots of diamond jewelry on my wrist that sparkles like a light bulb


Better think shoot a fee, I bet it won't break me
If you want to book me or get me to do something, you'll have to pay a lot of money, but it won't affect my wealth


Plus I spend a few G's, up in VIP
I spend thousands of dollars in VIP sections of nightclubs


All they want is a hour fifty, take em out to lunch
Women just want money from me, even if I take them out on a cheap date like lunch


It's hard to explain, but that's the way it goes
It's difficult to describe my life and success, but that's just how it is


Over night I went from showing rocks, to rocking shows
I went from displaying jewelry to slamming performances in a short amount of time


Is we cutting or what, is what I'm asking her
I am asking the woman if she wants to make money with me


In Texas she saw my chain, it's a massacre
In Texas, my expensive chain stands out and draws a lot of attention




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: CHRISTOPHER N BRIDGES, LA MARQUIS N JEFFERSON, CRAIG N LOVE, BOBBIE N SANDIMANIE, JONATHAN H SMITH

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Comments from YouTube:

tech13

Paul Wall is dope he's got crazy word game ....

AntiTheist

Where tha bawlers at??