rhetoric from the mouth of a broke dick. A blind approach that leads to misery Bitterness will let you down, and shut you out Bar-b-que broke dick.
Vertaling: Sick Of It All. Broke Dick.
out rhetoric from the mouth of a broke dick. A blind approach that leads to misery Bitterness will let you down, and shut you out Bar-b-que broke dick
no had work all in' the projects Niggas slingin' O's he kept the profit, no one could stop it We was livin' it up All the sexy young bitches ain't stressin' givin' it
back If it wasn't for the flicks, would you be all on my dick? When we fuckin', you let a nigga call you bitch. When you suckin', what make you swallow all
apologies, you keep it Now that I'm doin' my thing and you peep it The badder times all outweigh the recent Your energy, who needs it? Every rumor you hear you gon' believe it
like it Ceelo 4-5-6, Range Rove, 4.6 we lay low While y'all hoes slob dick, you back in ballin' ass Niggas ain't shit, taste the clit and y'all pussy
script, you niqqas skipping scenes Be good or be good at it Fucking right, I got my gun, semi-Cartermatic Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it
(Ninety nine def jam) I said it Fuck y'all bitches want, whoa I'ma stay poppin shit Anybody want it? Come see me (What?) Fame yagga I flows sicker like
broke, it ain't the end Remember how you did it before? Let's do it again You could start from the bottom Take it to the top Start it in the hoopty,
then me break It's murder she wrote, the reason me broke So please don't test me fate Layzie Bone will pull me gun, don't consider it strange That reggae
, Get over it and atleast dont get this very wrong And toss it up.. and watch em dollar bills come sprinkling down girl bend over pick it from the ground And toss it
a train How high? So high that I can kiss the sky How sick? So sick that you can suck my dick Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane Recognize
need my shit in ya life Especially how I'm feeling tonight, if it was good, it'd be different But it's not, so it's not, so let's end it And bring this
?) (Say it again, say it again) (Can't even trust you) (Say it again, say it again) You got as much, you game's y'all And I can spit it nigga, same
. I'm broke, you broke, we all broke So let's take our broke asses to the sto' And steal another bottle of X.O. I'm feelin so faded, broke with a album