Broke Niggaz

Broke Niggaz (featuring Knucklehead and Eclipse) - Luniz

Chorus *(yukmouth)*

Broke niggas make the best crooks

Ya best look

Over your shoulder

If yous a highroller

(broke mutha *****as they make the best crooks)

(broke mutha *****as they make the best crooks)

Verse 1 *(knumskull)*

Lets see how your vest look

See if it fits ya

Picture four hideous hustlas

Quick to lick the silliest bustas

I played the roll

And ready to fold

Fix *****es in gold

Is a no-no

Livin low like de la soul

Its the o

And the folks dont understand

Yes you can

Rush, shake the van

And catch the ice cream man

They know me

As the loyal citizen

The boy who visited

Hot

But on the spot

Im more chillier than dennis-in

Finishin up my zip

Quick to make my grip

You ***** around and get licked

By the luni click

So that means *****es cant fade me

***** lobster

Im *****in up yo monkey like the monsta on aliens

I got work

Someone told knumskullin

Rollin

Four man deep

In a stolen jeep

Wit heat

Keep the space between niggas and me ever

What? ballin outta control? ? !!

Nah, petty theivin

Leavin no evidence or clues

***** you gets a date wit yo moms

But you gets robbed by the luniz fool

If I was a bum

Id be straight to ride out

***** a piece of the pie

I take the whole cake and sky out.

*(chorus)* x1

Verse 2 *(knuckle head)*

Knuckle head

Fool wit that master plan

Yeah

Got my glock caulked

Wit my yay in my hand

Understand

Im bigger than

Fourth indo man

That rappin nigga also known as mr. window man

Cuz when I roll

Nigga I rolls deep

I be killin mutha *****as in they sleep

So punk p!

The situation is I skipped it

No set trip

Got the glock caulked

Keepin the tech on the hip

Like a pro

Deep up on the slope

Pick up the pace

Wit no time to waste

Put my gun to his *****in face

Action-packed wit my shit

Its the poetry

Kickin this psycho shit

Wit my click

So you knows of me

Its goin down

Im all about my mail

Wit my gs

Flipped from keys

Equals dope Im a sale

Client-tell

Got me on top wit raps a crook

But all you ever get

Is cum in yo little lungs

So mutha *****as took they last look

(Im broke, Im sellin check books)

Cuz broke niggas make the best crooks.

*(chorus)* x1

*(yukmouth talking)*

Eh bail, look who that? who the ***** is that?

*(dope man talking)*

Youre cocaine, give it to me. now!

*(yukmouth)*

What the ***** you? you must be snortin some shit or something.

(what the ***** is that? !)

*(yelling and screaming in back)*

*(knumskull talking)*

Lets go turn off all the lights

And make it seem like no ones home

Niggas comin from the eastside

Bout to hoo ride and get stole.

Verse 3 *(eclipse)*

See the whole thang was a plot

Cuz that ***** you got, she gave me the scoop

12 oclock

Lexus coupe

Fill it up wit hella loot

Since your neighbors are all in my business

You niggas dont need to know who the ***** this is

Juss throw on a ski mask

And then I dash

This my last visit

And then Im outtie

350 probley

You niggas scared

Dont stop me

Im a pro

When it comes to gangsta robberies

The paraphanalia

The niggas

The killas

The mobb

The riggas

The skrilla

The dealas is doin they job

Eclipse

Keeps clips

(so dont you make em wanna blast nigga)

Id rather jack yo ass nigga

Than be a broke ass nigga.

*(chorus)* x1

Verse 4 *(yukmouth)*

Dope fiends in the kitchen

Smokin on a pipe

Hustlas on the corner

Shootin dice

All of my folks in jail

Raisin hell

Got *****es on the whole stroll

Sellin fruit *****tales

To clock mail

***** pimps

Ballas

Shot callas

All of us gots to get our money on

Oakland bes no joke

It aint no mutha *****in funny bone

Sky out to your honey comb hideout

Money gone!

Pullin capers on fakes

Erase your papers like white out

Aint no tryouts

Or basketball sports

Juss a crazy horse

My four-fifth strapped when shootin craps on the porch

Back and fourth

Like cameo

Im always death row

Even though I try

I cant let go

Like mariah

Carry the four-fiver

To blow shit up like maguyver

Me be steadily mobbin an robbin a cab driver

Either be a broke ass

No cash

Havin your doe on

I float on

Break more niggas than ozone

What

Really goes on

Hops

The props I must

Clock

Hearin no glock

Will have that ass holdin like buckshots

***** cops

I post on the block slangin crack-noid

Avoid being broke

Im tradin places wit dan akroyd

*(chorus)* x1

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