| I need somethin’to eat, I’m fuckin’starvin’in this piece
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| Kinda feelin’deceased, somebody call a priest
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| I’m fuckin’empty, cause they don’t give a fuck about me You know I can’t pay off the salary
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| I need the money, the green, cause I have no home
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| And Uncle Sam don’t show no love to a broke ass Bonez (B-O-N-E-Z)
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| A twenty couldn’t last me two weeks
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| I’m fuckin’used to chillin’on the curbs of these streets
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| I’m alright though, you I’m straight how I’m livin'
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| Here’s how I roll — I know the place I was given
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| Bitches laugh when they walk by until they pass
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| Most of the time get pissed cause I smack they ass
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| It’s just the Juggalo way, I pray to be okay
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| And don’t give a fuck if bitches give me the time of day (aww, bitch!)
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| Cause eventhough I’m broke, I still get the skins
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| I don’t need no Benjamin’s or even Washington’s
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| They takin’it away!
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| I hate this shit, but need it cause it ain’t nothin’free
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| Everywhere I go they keep on chargin’me
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| They keep on takin’it away (takin'it away)
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| They keep on takin’it away (takin'it away)
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| Hello! |
| I’d like to introduce myself to you
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| My name is broker-than-broke, no joke, yo, fuck you
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| Ever since I was born, it’s been the same old thang
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| Diggin’through my homie’s couches steady lookin’for change
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| It used to cost 25 cents for pop in a can
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| But nowadays the machine try to eat your hand, but hey
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| It ain’t really ain’t shit to me
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| I still boss-man boogie in the middle of the streets
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| And this Juggalo shit ain’t never gon’switch
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| Flat broke, but I still got a hot ass bitch
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| And this bitch is the shit, don’t bitch at all
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| I mean, she ain’t even a bitch, she a Juggalette (awwwwwww)
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| But don’t mistake her for a easy-to-use
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| She’ll hypnotize rich dudes for they loot like, «Jack move!»
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| Please believe it, scrubby’s the way I live
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| Not just the way I’m treated, alright?
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| Peace, bitch
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| I hate this shit, but need it cause it ain’t nothin’free
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| Everywhere I go they keep on chargin’me
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| They keep on takin’it away (takin'it away)
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| They keep on takin’it away (takin'it away)
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| Fuck money, all it ever does is hurt
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| And it never lives up to what people say it’s worth
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| And fuck work, even if you earn somethin’you deserve
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| They still take it away, even if you’re at church.
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| Fuck money, all the bills on Earth couldn’t buy
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| All the lies and sins I can see in your eyes
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| I despise the whole world cause it runs on flow
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| I’d rather smoke it all away through my bomb indo
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| Fuck money, man, y’all just don’t get it I say muthafuck money, man, and I ain’t kiddin'
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| My whole life I watched moms bow her head over a pile of bills
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| So whoever’s lovin’money is gettin’killed
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| Fuck money, they’re takin’it away from the broke
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| And give it back to the rich because of words they spoke
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| It’s all taxes, what I ask is, the real fact is Speak the truth before I cut your ass up with the axe, bitch.
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| I hate this shit, but need it cause it ain’t nothin’free
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| Everywhere I go they keep on chargin’me
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| They keep on takin’it away (takin'it away)
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| They keep on takin’it away (takin'it away) |