ONYX - Broke Willies lyrics
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[chorus]
To all you rappers out there
With money and fame
Rock you in a farm-car
Anything brand name
Broke willies with no money
Keep runnin' ya game
Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in chains
[fredro starr]
We ain't have shit growin' upnow we blowin' up
Hundred g's is showprice low enough
Ghetto strucklayin' in da cutwith the metal mack 11
What? ! no cupsippin' on my reddle 7-up
The wet lifeshit is liquidmy wife trippin'
My whole cliqueI shit da wippin' last switchin'
[x - 1(fredro starr)]
Benz to benz skippin'supastar hittin'
Your whole world is ice rippin'you like sniffin'
Ya like shittin'tricks trickin'rollie with da inscription
Watch a rich nigga clickin'
(from new york to l.a.) same shitdifferent daymad cash to play
(when I walk my chains swing) I drew swing heavenly ill (from beverly hills)
I pay 20 g's (damn sonit betta be real) we holy your dealsit's 70 mills
(eaten mills of beverly pills) now watch how to bubble these mills
[chorus] (2x)
[sticky fingaz(sonsee)]
I grew up in the pj's and wore the same gear for 3 days
Sit to get a blunk out I wanna blew a mill in the month
From a low lifethe one I go shopping
I'm not worried about no priceI wear the same clothes twice!
Fuck da police!
(it's hydro stuff l'ssix plus sells
Stones heavy on the scales themselvesexcel!
Straight g'smoneys and propories
Black f-g 15'sweighin' trees and o.c.'s)
We o.g.'s always o.t.-ing on a low-key
Spit more game than goldieya bitch choose me
(suppose we most-lydo 'em slow-ly
We play 'em close-lystayed on city cakesthey get erase them!)
A sucker for a pretty facewith a twenty ways
Who's benz I hit two twins in a blue vince
(and we're in destroy dealsa house flow for reals)
Cause like colour crimesnigga dolla' dolla' sign!
[chorus]
[fredro starrx-1sonseesticky fingaz]
Yowe've went from rags to riches and get pitches
With mad bitchesyoyou can get a autograph
Or one shotfrom the semi-auto pass
Rap niggaz flippin' more then halfs
Livin' it uptakin' all the cashgivin' it up!
We set it upon a low til it up
In the black questpass sex to the extress
From out the blacknessstraight on the boulevard
Lookin' for somethin' to get my hands in
A stripper's dancin' in the mansion
Word upthat's how we operate (uncut raw)
Da players coppingfake cokies stepped on twice!
Put your money on the street niggaz under the light
And hold your money tight
Kids to die (raze 'em up) and roll 'em twice
Egal rich niggaz ass better so trife
Well gamble mo' of yo' lifetoo I couldn't see well
Flip my p-12rover key to da e-mail
Wish a hundred tellg-bellI walk the hogI beat jail
Yogotta each 12kick backrelaxword up
Nigga laid upbills paid up
Shit is all sunny when he pulled up in a 4-20
We throw these cats on the sidelinelookin' all funny
Gettin' no moneycause they every day clownin'
We play around with thousandsa hundred g's where we countin'
A hundred g's is showhere we're out kid (wordword up)
[chorus] (2x)
