Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brokest Rapper You Know , by - Sean Price. Release date: 21.11.2005
Song language: English
Brokest Rapper You Know |
| It go, Frederick Douglas, Nat Turner |
| Ku Klux Klan, big black burner |
| Ashtray, cigarette butts |
| Box cutter gem star, watch this nigga get cut |
| Ten dollars, two tokens |
| Friends hollerin', Yo, what you smoking? |
| I reply with, none of ya biz |
| It’s father’s day and I ain’t get shit from none of my kids |
| Listen, liquor store, let me get a fifth |
| Weed spots, let me get a spliff |
| Mad as hell, plus I’m frustrated |
| Last album came out, you motherfucks hate it Rock solo, Ruck broke |
| Here’s a hundred dollars, what a fucking joke |
| Eviction notice, yo, I gotta go Album been out two months, ain’t did a fucking show |
| Ruckus, you ruined, I put the barrel to my dome |
| But what the fuck are you doing? |
| Chill |
| Found a new way to build |
| Fuck rap, started selling 2-ways and pills |
| When the stomach growls, and the fridge there |
| And you starving, and ya kid’s there |
| It’s… motherfuckin’critical pa My pursuit of this rap, knew this straight trivial, pa Niggaz all pray loyal, til yet, they all jet |
| When they fuckin’with a four dollar royalty check |
| And if you feel me, act like you know |
| Sincerly yours, the brokest rapper you know, Sean P |