Broker Than Ever

Lyrics

[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 shit, 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 shit They givin' sex 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 snatch 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 (Damn) 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 [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? [Outro] Yeah, nowadays, I'm like broke as ever, kid (True) I ain't got shit, I ain't got no car, no home Still ugly as ever, you know what I'm sayin'? But still girls just want me after his album stuff, like, here's my pager number You know what I'm sayin', that's my own number Yo, that's that shit kid, right