Lyrics Bruck Beyond Broke - P Money

Bruck Beyond Broke

Yeah
You’re on a joke ting rude boy
Yo
I was like (Bruck)
My man is (Bruck)
Not broke (Bruck)
Man said he’s (Bruck)
Bank account (Bruck)
PayPal is (Bruck)
Man tried talk rough and man just got (Bruck)
I said (Bruck)
My man is (Bruck)
Not broke (Bruck)
Man said he’s (Bruck)
Back account (Bruck)
PayPal is (Bruck)
Man tried talk rough and man just got (Brucker)
I know for a fact you spent all your money on Bratt
Cuh you are the silliest kid
I’m sick of this shit
I don’t know what you’re telling these kids going on like you’re big in this
shit
Big Dotti my arse, you can’t afford no strap cuh the last thing I heard about
you is you couldn’t afford chicken and chips
If I’m lying let’s all ask Izzie Gibbs
'Cause that was the guy that was literally feeding you when you were broke to
bumba
I don’t want to bring you in this shit Izzie, but a younger shouldn’t pay for a
grown mans hunger
Man was like 29 asking for sleepovers fam
What the bloodclart?
You weren’t even a fan of my man but you’re rocking mans boxers,
bottoms and jumper
This is where I hit him with the chopper
Remember the last time he said he was a shotter?
Fire in the Booth, man said he was a cropper
Well I found out the true story proper
Chatting 'bout money like say you got dozens
Let’s talk about you and Izzie’s cousin
You went from a pop boy deal to watering plants for a next man Dot you’re
buzzin'
Night shift work, you were working the clocks
Had you setting up lights and turning the pots
Three months went by, this is where you got washed
'Cause man turfed you before it dropped
Oh my days that’s rage
Brudda, ain’t that like 90 days of doing mans gardening and not getting paid
That’s like some community service wave
And you talk like you’re really on the mains
Nah, mans gotta call Uncle Pain
What did you do bro?
What did you say?
'Cause even a homeless man gets a little change
Since you left OGz you changed
I don’t think you want chicken and chips again
You thought I was finished, you thought you was saved
I told man I’ve got files backed up, saved
Shame on you, every dub is getting worse
You were duppied the moment you put my name in a verse
If I knew it was bad I would’ve allowed the dubs and tried to get you sponsored
by the Chicken Connoisseur
My next video I’m ordering a hearse
Man’s always had P and I’ve never been a nerd
I can pay off a new payment one time
You’ll type in your pin and it comes up burst
Hate to be you, that life must be horrid
Your bank card would decline on a Boris
You would go Nando’s with Lil Shizz
He’ll have a whole meal and you’ll just have olives
'Llow it, can’t afford nothing else
Every day man finds out suttin' else
I don’t want to bait up this one as well but how are you still borrowing money
off girls?
Borrowing money off Minarmy, borrowing money off your new money management team
Still borrowing money off your dargy (Melanin)
Still probably borrowing money off Darcy
You wanna talk about cheat codes when it was you that LB, X, Y, Up, Down, Left,
Right, LT, RT
Man tried to call me broke he’s barmy
What, you thought I was finished?
Nah, nah
Man’s got more bruck lyrics
Your money’s so low right now you actually need me to pay you a visit
Sky, which part?
your internet’s tethered
About OGz are pagan bredders
Like two years ago at Corey’s you weren’t eating Little Dee’s left over Chinese
peppers
Fucking tramp, there weren’t even no rice
Hows mans whole dinner gonna be spice?
You are messed up, Jesus Christ
You’re a big man to be living like mice
You disgust me, you are filth
Oi Jammer, wasn’t that him that once upon a time turned up at your yard with a
bowl of cereal asking if he got milk?
Brrr, them man give me chills
You can’t deny these ones, that’s the reals
Man are supposed to be up from deals
You’re there still going up from bills
You deets girls handbags and heels, I’m opening wounds as soon as one heals
Everyone knows what I’m saying is real
'Cause you got all of the traits of a man that steals
And you can’t afford your rent
That’s why you got a deal with the new money management to make them a beat
once a week and they’ll pay for the roof over your head
You checked your account and you got upset
You gave away one of their artists beats out of spite 'cause you’re too thick
to understand the deal was to pay you by paying your rent
You lot think I’m taking the piss?
All right, let’s ask Teeza why you’re a prick
Locked out the studio without paying and tried to say that the recording was
shit
Why not admit you’re a broke ass piece of shit that can’t afford the master and
mix
You spent your whole advance on a chick
Really, what kind of man does this?
My man is (Bruck)
Not broke (Bruck)
Man said he’s (Bruck)
Bank account (Bruck)
PayPal is (Bruck)
Man tried talk rough and man just got (Bruck)
I said (Bruck)
My man is (Bruck)
Not broke (Bruck)
Man said he’s (Bruck)
Back account (Bruck)
PayPal is (Bruck)
Man tried talk rough and man just got (Brucker)
Brudda
You are a wasteman
You are the most washed MC alive
Don’t you dare talk about «Oh that video of Flamer was 10 years ago,
it was time ago»
Brudda, you’re still holding L’s
You are still getting moved to, to this day
You are impacting, and slapped up
Taken for a mug and you’re not getting no one back
You’re doing nothing apart from writing lyrics
You owe so much man money, how dare you call anyone broke
You need this, check the facts
You’ve been doing nothing for how long?
About you put me on
Are you going mad?
You’re forgetting I knew N. E
Before you
There’s videos, there’s videos on YouTube of the whole of us lot when we were
block kids, yeah
Me, Little Dee, Blacks, the mandem in the ends on stage with Essentials
Where was you?
This was way before OGz, where was you?
You didn’t introduce no one to no one
You got brought in to the ends, yeah?
N.E brought us into the crew
We knew donny long before you
I went school with a man’s sister
I was on road with a man’s family
Talking shit to your fans, lying
Why are these man not in your videos then?
Why are these man not around you?
Why are these man not backing anything you’re saying?
You are lying, you’re scum
You’re a dirty tramp
You didn’t even deny sleeping in a studio for however long and not washing
'Cause it’s true
Eating crumbs off mans plate
You are disgusting brudda, you’ve been disgusting
You’ve got no manners
Fucking wasteman