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GNILB GNILB f. Kayin Omega
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This is a track about bein broke. We're broke, and this is all about the hardships that come along with not havin shit.
raptwak milwaukee midwest
Wat's crackin, i am an 18 year old emcee runnin up in the Midwest...Milwaukee, Wisconsin. I've been rhymin for like 4 years or so now.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #5,954
Peak in subgenre #3,170
Author
Twak and Kayin Omega
Rights
Invasion Records/TwakMastered Productions
Uploaded
May 10, 2002
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MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Bein sick of bein broke and not havin shit most people have.
Lyrics
Hook: (Kayin and Twak) Niggaz broke aint got no cheese, I try to cope but I just freeze, we aint never seen no bling bling// Broken dreams of hope diseased, niggaz broke aint got no cheese, we aint never seen no bling bling// (Kayin) Whatchu know about bein broke// Sold out to hunger on the corner dealin weed and coke// Im just, tryin to eat, cant blame me// Im just, tryin to breathe, cant change me// Name me a hustler, niga I stay strapped just to keep my numbers up// In the hood, every single one of us, would, run amuck, dawg our funds was stuck// Tryin to live that fast life couldn’t run with us// Life adds up to nothing to sum it up// My optics dripped, if havin more then pocket lint// Live the life on the project steps// Clothes, tattered and torn, battered and worn out// Whats bob saget know bout life in a full houe// Ready to rob niggaz , my dad says cool out// Sometimes I wish that dat nigga woulda pulled out// Hook: (Kayin and Twak) Niggaz broke aint got no cheese, I try to cope but I just freeze, we aint never seen no bling bling// Broken dreams of hope diseased, niggaz broke aint got no cheese, we aint never seen no bling bling// (Twak) I’m Broke as fuck, but ive come to know my luck// No gold or bucks plus I already know im fucked// Roll on the bus cuz I cant afford to start my fuckin Saturn// People say you smell cleaner, and I feel a lil flattered// Clothes withered and wrinkled damn near always stained// And ive ate so little in the past few days I think im gonna faint// No chains, couldn’t come to afford a single silver bracelet// See a dime in the urinal you best be sure im gonna take-it// Aint no fakin in me, I gotta keep it real regardless// This bein me, from the point this flow was started// Know ima target, on the steets for fiends with pipes// Gotta tuck in my shoelace, make sure im walkin under the lights// Stunned from the fights, my stepdad drunk and abusing// No matter what the outcome was I always just come to loosing// Im fooling myself, keep takin this poverty stricken lifestyle// Death upon birth, at the morgue thinking that I might file// No gold or bucks plus I already know im fucked// Roll on the bus cuz I cant afford to start my fuckin Saturn// People say you smell cleaner, and I feel a lil flattered// Clothes withered and wrinkled damn near always stained// And ive ate so little in the past few days I think im gonna faint// No chains, couldn’t come to afford a single silver bracelet// See a dime in the urinal you best be sure im gonna take-it// Aint no fakin in me, I gotta keep it real regardless// This bein me, from the point this flow was started// Know ima target, on the steets for fiends with pipes// Gotta tuck in my shoelace, make sure im walkin under the lights// Stunned from the fights, my stepdad drunk and abusing// No matter what the outcome was I always just come to loosing// Im fooling myself, keep takin this poverty stricken lifestyle// Death upon birth, at the morgue thinking that I might file//
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