Broke Niggaz

Lyrics

[Chorus: Yukmouth] Broke niggas make the best crooks Ya best look Over your shoulder If you's a Highroller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks [Verse 1: Knumskull] 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 monster On Aliens, I got work, someone told Knumskullin, rollin' four man, deep In a stolen jeep with 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 with 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 [Chorus: Yukmouth] Broke niggas make the best crooks Ya best look Over your shoulder If you's a Highroller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks [Verse 2: Knuckle Head] Knuckle Head, fool with that master plan Yeah, got my Glock caulked with 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 with no time to waste Put my gun to his fuckin' face Action-packed with my shit It's the poetry, kickin' this psycho shit With my click, so you knows of me It's goin down, I'm all about my mail With my Gs, flipped from keys Equals dope I'm a sale, client-tell Got me on top with raps a crook But all you ever get is cum in yo little lungs So muthafuckas took they last look (I'm broke, I'm sellin' check books) 'Cause broke niggas make the best crooks [Chorus: Yukmouth] Broke niggas make the best crooks Ya best look Over your shoulder If you's a Highroller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks [Interlude: Yukmouth & Knumskull] 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 Eastside 'bout to hoo ride and get stole [Verse 3: Eclipse] See the whole thang was a plot 'cause that bitch you got, she gave me the scoop Twelve 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 Paraphanalia, 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 [Chorus: Yukmouth] Broke niggas make the best crooks Ya best look Over your shoulder If you's a Highroller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks [Verse 4: Yukmouth] 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 cocktales 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, just 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, carry the four-fiver to blow shit up like Macguyver 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 with Dan Akroyd [Chorus: Yukmouth] Broke niggas make the best crooks Ya best look Over your shoulder If you's a Highroller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks