[Intro:]. I can't do this shit, not another day. So sick of being broke. [Hook:]. In the morning I wake up, I'm tryna get a check up. I'm Sick of being broke (I'm so sick of being broke).
(Talking). {Bootleg}I got some bad news for you Tony.. {Tony}Whut choo got?. {Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment.. {Tony}Whut you mean?. {Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment. The Columbian Drug Cartel.
Dog barking. . Verse 1. Snitchin bitches put them in ditches. you regret you missed em. Stand off his casket, in this basket, that's his momma kissing.
Yeah, bitch. Back in this motherfucker for 1994. Id, backstabba, and shoestring. And we ain't buyin shit. Ay this is for all those sack chasin hoes. Hey you can't smoke for free bitch.
ShoeString:. . A simple wish can get you killed and get you gone like this. Just put that pistol in his mouth and you won't ever miss. A simple wish is all I need and thats gone do the job.
Typed by: [email protected] send corrections here, PLEASE!!!. . (gong sound, people talkin in the background). . [Shoestring]. (talkin:). I'm ready to tell you my secret now.
I was like dag if I hear somebody brag. One more time in they rhyme all about they tight swag. I'm a write back and tell them what they might lack. I ain't mad I just had to find where they minds at.
Oh God You've been so good to me. You came and found this orphan. And You brought me right into. Your family oh God. . You've been so good to me. You threw away my past.
It's so easy to love you. Baby you're my everything. You were my sunshine. When I was walking through all this rain. It's so easy to love you. Baby you're my everything.
Killing me down to the bones. Little by little I fall apart. Looks like the curtains are closed. And that's left is this broken heart. . What's this that you're speaking of?.
Chorus: shawn chapelle. . Southern trees, bare us strange fruit. Blood on the leaves, blood at the roots. Black bodies swingin, in the southern breeze.
I don't believe this, I get rid of those two evil maniacs. Trying to ruin my show and I get two evil guests. Who are trying to ruin my show. Feh, just who came up with the stupid idea of giving.
Please, read from sheets. I am, I am. Sofa King. Sofa King. . Scared of a bunch of water, then get out the rain. Order a rapper for lunch, and spit out the chain.
Well den a two gyal mi have. And I am stuck in between. One a hold out. Like she don't want to give in. One a move out. Like she don't want to live in.
All I do is stay focused, looking straight forward at the world and beyond. I feel people pulling me down. I feel some pulling me up, I can't get stuck.
Some girl in the twinkling of an eye. Dem ah ready fi come pull down mi Karl Kani. Oh, come on now tell me how can I. Love ah, one dat really don't deserve me?.
Where there's, more hungry mouths. Than food to eat. It's where the homeless. Roam the street. Where broken glass. And broken dreams. Are shattered and scattered.
You never hear a weh the Jr. say. See many girls who look so fine. And still I'm searching even night and day. An can't find a gal who look so lovely.
I Jr.Gong long side Yami Bolo. Come to tell you a little story about the girl next door. Certain tings can happen but she will never know. Unless she come ah di rasta man stage show.
You never hear a weh the Jr. say. See many girls who look so fine. And still I'm searching even night and day. An can't find a gal who look so lovely.