there? (Can you fix it?) (Can you fix it?) Woah... (Can, can, can you fix it?) Can you fix this broken heart, broken heart? I got this ice box where my heart
's all the time, nigga We 'live We straight up soldiers (Soldiers) Better hear what I told ya (Told ya) We rob before we go broke, man We robbin' y'all
Shit, who Bone Thugs? Hell yeah Bone Thugs Man them niggas broke up a long time ago Nigga what the fuck you talking 'bout? Mmm huu Shit nigga I'll tell
, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl 'Bout ten mo' minutes and I'm ready to ride I got ten mo' bitches, I'ma fit up inside
when you gon' let 'em all out the pen You sold crack to hell and back Whoever would have thought you could fail at that Bein' broke ain't never been
Hate it that I'm in the same game as them With mo' fame than them, they know who they are This life is no joke, got us havin' to broke You was my sister
her throat she...I cant never lie Her nigga think she clean, lowkey she be on the scene hard Mouse point, rollin green, doin lean in between the rachett parks My lil rachett broad, broke
(we riiiide) Southfield, niggaz (this is how we) In the D every day is violent, it's never silent All you hear is cop sirens and shots firin Bein broke
true, got much love for my nigga named Screw, that Key-C in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan, I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him, we broke em all down and
all That box, a mother*******, it could stress a n**** b**** Especially when you broke and home base, ain't acceptin' your calls And you don't hear your
say and assaultin' in some way Gon' see him on his off day an' let him know You fucks wit moms no mo' when I drive the forty four When the headlines read Boys last heart
LL and, Lil' Mo Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh, oh When I cry, baby, you cry When we cry, baby, it's like You know, ohh, oh, how love goes Say it again When
broke a few necks And I'll break a few more so what's up? Road by me, Im gonna hold my nutz up! It's fine ta fuck you wit dat(wit dat) I hear some skank
's on You believe that, all the chickenz be where the treez at Car hoppin' bitches be where the V's at I plot to get mo?, stacks and a crib Sometimes I hear
Niggas, bitches Gather 'round I got a story to tell Hear this, hear this Get the whole world The Swatch bred, thoroughbred, shockingly took two to the
Who you talking to You don't make bitch, bitch I make you Yeah I'm taking all that Them Apple Bottom jeans bitch and that Baby Phat You know I ain't broke
factor, Fed Ex, high powered lawyers And a young nigga havin' his way Lil' mannish ass nigga on restriction Cryin' with his motherfuckin' nose in the corner Broke
nigga, you read me wrong And, nigga, I be head over heels 'til I get fifty mill or mo' If it's this dough these niggas wanna kill me for Well I refuse to be broke