Broke Niggaz Lyrics

Luniz

Broke niggas make the best crooks, ya best look Over your shoulder if you's a high roller Broke muthafuckas, they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas, they make the best crooks
Let's 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 bitches in gold is a no-no Livin' low like de la soul it's the 'O'
And the folks don't 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 I'm more chillier than Dennis-in finishin' up my zip Quick to make my grip you fuck around and get licked By the Luni click so that means bitches can't fade me Fuck lobster, I'm fuckin 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 bitch you gets a date wit yo moms But you gets robbed by the luniz fool If I was a bum I'd be straight to ride out Fuck a piece of the pie I take the whole cake and sky out
Broke niggas make the best crooks, ya best look Over your shoulder if you's a high roller
Knuckle head fool wit that master plan Yeah, got my glock caulked wit my yay in my hand Understand, I'm bigger than fourth indo man That rappin' nigga also known as Mr. Window Man
'Cause when I roll nigga I rolls deep I be killin' muthafuckas 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 fuckin' face Action-packed wit my shit it's the poetry
Kickin' this psycho shit wit my click, so you knows of me It's goin' down I'm all about my mail Wit my g's flipped from keys Equals dope I'm 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 fuckas took they last look I'm broke, I'm sellin check books 'Cause broke niggas make the best crooks
Broke niggas make the best crooks, ya best look Over your shoulder if you's a high roller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks
Eh Bail, look who that? Who the fuck is that? You're cocaine, give it to me, now what the fuck? You, you must be snortin' some shit or something What the fuck is that?
Let's go turn off all the lights And make it seem like no ones home Niggas comin' from the East side 'Bout to hoo ride and get stole
See the whole thang was a plot 'Cause that bitch you got, she gave me the scoop 12 o'clock Lexus coupe fill it up wit hella loot
Since your neighbors are all in my business You niggas don't need to know who the fuck this is Juss throw on a ski mask and then I dash this my last visit
And then I'm outtie 350 probably you niggas scared, don't stop me I'm a pro when it comes to gangsta robberies The Paraphernalia, The Niggas, The Killas, The Mobb The Riggas, The Skrilla, The Dealas is doin' they job
Eclipse keeps clips, so don't you make 'em wanna blast nigga I'd rather jack yo ass nigga than be a broke ass nigga
Broke niggas make the best crooks, ya best look Over your shoulder if you's a high roller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks
Dope fiends in the kitchen smokin' on a pipe Hustlas on the corner, shootin' dice All of my folks in jail, raisin' hell Got bitches on the whole stroll sellin' fruit cocktails
To clock mail fuck pimps ballas shot callas All of us gots to get our money on Oakland be's no joke it ain't no muthafuckin' funny bone Sky out to your honey comb hideout money gone
Pullin' capers on fakes erase your papers like white out Ain't no tryouts or basketball sports juss a crazy horse My four-fifth strapped when shootin' craps on the porch Back and fourth like Cameo I'm always Death Row Even though I try I can't let go
Like Mariah Carey the four-fiver to blow shit up like Maguire's 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 Fuck cops I post on the block slangin' crack-noid Avoid being broke I'm tradin' places wit Dan Akroyd
Broke niggas make the best crooks, ya best look Over your shoulder if you's a high roller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks

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