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lirik lagu broker than ever – ill biskits

[intro: mike loe, kleph dollaz]
yo, kleph, what’s up? what’s up kid? chillin’?
you’re chillin’, yo, girls be on that thing, man, word?
you know what i’m sayin’, brother makin’ an album now (no doubt)
you know what i’m sayin’, all the time, they on me, true
you know what i’m sayin’, before they weren’t givin’ me no play, but it’s all good
yo, i’m stallin’, i’m still broke, but yo
yo, i wrote a piece about that sh*t, yo, check it out
aight, a*yo

[verse 1: kleph dollaz]
journey through the mind of my state, i can’t wait
to get papes like redman, so can you relate?
dough up from the flow up, loot from my timbo
boots to my skully, but still, don’t sweat me though
my rhymes incline to a level of supremacy
a*yo, stop lookin’ miserably
a*yo, my jeans is on empty flat pockets, keep you down
to your last compound but chicks still be stressin’ me for a date (now how that sound?)
a*yo, my cheese is for me, i clock it and you leave
keep your mitts to yourself, i take care of family
oh, now, yo, i look mad fine when i ride by
me [?]
the armor all glistens with the chrome on the rim
slide off, yo, now you wanna give up the skin? (yeah)
you see me on the telly (livin’ lovely) with fat belly (watch out now)
as i burn rubber with pirelli, tell me
is it worth it to try to get together?
i’m broker than the brokest, plus i’m uglier than ever, bust it
[chorus]
i’m broker than the brokest, plus i’m uglier than ever
but you wanna get with me?
i’m broker than the brokest, plus i’m uglier than ever
but you wanna get with me?

[verse 2: kleph dollaz]
i’m standin’ by the speakers in the club, fully buzzed
enhance the sound, so it pounds pressure in my blood
girl starin’ at my gucci, i’m lookin’ at my gucci
it’s about that time to jump on stage and rhyme (word)
but just an hour ago, you didn’t even know me
but now you swear you know me and you used to be my lover? (slow down, love)
i’m here to rock the mic and jet
i would just chill with keef if i wanted to get sweated now
just because i rip the stages, don’t get courageous
and let your fingers do the walkin’ through the pages
of my book of life, i live trife
buddha blessed with the liquors tappin’ skins, scarrin’ mics
i gotta get the green deed, they say it’s benificial
i will lounge when i find a girl that’s official
with the head on the shoulder, ain’t tryna be clever (uh)
i’m broker than the brokest, plus i’m uglier than ever, bust it

[chorus]
i’m broker than the brokest, plus i’m uglier than ever
but you wanna get with me?
i’m broker than the brokest, plus i’m uglier than ever
but you wanna get with me?
i’m broker than the brokest, plus i’m uglier than ever
but you wanna get with me?
i’m broker than the brokest, plus i’m uglier than ever
but you wanna get with me?
[verse 3: kleph dollaz]
girls nowadays be on some donald trump sh*t
they givin’ s*x and expect the national deficit (woo)
just because i hit your cat (don’t mean that it’s on)
just because i hit your cat (don’t mean that we on)
so pick up the pieces, leave the reese’s with the creases
i iron out the wrinkles when i hit you with the sprinkle
i don’t get down with all that takin’ care of females
only time will tell, don’t ask me for no e*mails
or the beauty parlor, trife hoes make me holler
sometimes, i wanna sn*tch your ass by the collar, but
that ain’t my steelo, i just keep a low pro’
strut with the bop and my nappy*ass afro
so don’t be askin’ me to take care of you
sayin’ that you dig me, but your ran through my whole crew (d*mn)
look boo, cease and just sucker with the madness
because you no good but late nights on the mattress
i’m catchin’ flack from my peeps, they all got show
a*yo, you’re uglier than ever kid, plus i’m broker than broke, now bust it

- ill biskits

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