Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't With Being Broke, artist - Geto Boys. Album song We Can't Be Stopped (Screwed), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rap-A-Lot
Song language: English
Ain't With Being Broke |
«Better to have money and not to need it; |
Than to need it and not to have it!» |
Money, more money (I AIN’T WITH BEING BROKE!) |
I’ve got to get my hands on some |
Lemonheads don’t quote, I ain’t with bein broke |
I’m tired of my mother bustin ass for other folks |
Gettin nowhere fast |
While the ho on the corner makin mo' money sellin ass! |
I ain’t with this outfit |
I gotta make some moves to buy G Jones some nice shit |
Before she kill herself, workin on a job all week |
That don’t even make the fuckin ends meet |
I walk down Main Street |
Growls in my tummy cause I ain’t had nuttin to eat |
So how the fuck am I gon' thank? |
When I’m in a funky sweatsuit and Syl bitchin to me |
Her ass is tooken out puttin non-stop |
Make the swap and go shop |
I said that to say this and every note |
I ain’t with being broke! |
Money, more money (I AIN’T WITH BEING BROKE!) |
Got to get my hands on some |
Money, more money |
Got to get my hands on some |
I was BORN in a cheap-ass hospital |
Brought to 5th Ward, stuffed right in the middle |
Of a rock and a hard spot |
Before my dad got that ass I was already counted out |
What a motherfuckin pity |
Momma couldn’t afford milk so we had to suck her titty |
In the kitchen every night I would see |
Rats and roaches eatin better than me |
There was no Thanksgiving |
They say I’m a fool for thanking God for living |
But bein broke ain’t no motherfuckin joke |
Well out in '91 shit just ain’t happenin bro |
I never had a God damn thing |
Christmas came and went, without a choo-choo train |
In the ghettos gifts get stole or bought |
Ain’t no motherfuckin Santa Claus! |
Money, more money (I AIN’T WITH BEING BROKE!) |
I’ve got to get my hands on some, sweet mo-neyyyy |
Money, more money (I AIN’T WITH BEING BROKE!) |
I’ve got to get my hands on some |
Let the gunshots RANG OUT, blow my God damn BRAINS OUT |
If you’ve been there, you know what I’m talkin about |
Gettin over tops my agenda |
The easy way out, is to jump out of a window |
But that’s a dopefiend move gone left |
I’ll kill you, but not MYSELF |
I tried to do the right things major |
But that didn’t put no food on the table |
Went back to school to get my G.E.D |
But who’s gonna hire a motherfucker like me? |
… McDonald’s don’t fit |
They work you like a dog plus they talk too much shit! |
Without them dollar signs |
It’s like livin and dyin at the same time |
And you wonder why a motherfucker sell dope? |
He ain’t with being broke! |
Money, more money (I AIN’T WITH BEING BROKE!) |
I’ve got to get my hands on some, yeahhhh |
Money, more money (I AIN’T WITH BEING BROKE!) |
I’ve got to get my hands on some, sweet sweet |
Money — yeahhhh, money — yeahh |
Talkin 'bout money |
Yeahhh money |
Talkin 'bout that mean green |
Talkin 'bout that money |
Money, more money |
We’ve got to get our hands on some |
We need money. |