we ain't broke no moe No moe We ain't broke no moe Hey hey hey hey, it's on again 'Cause we ain't broke no moe No moe We ain't broke no moe Hey hey
Tercüme: Lil 'O. Biz hiçbir Mo [feat Broke değil. Slim Thug, Big T].
we ain't broke no moe (No moe) No moe (No moe) We ain't broke no moe Hey hey hey hey Its on again (Its on again) Cause we ain't broke no moe (No moe
gets Where I'm goin' if I ain't got a ride And when they ask, do you do what you love? I'ma say I do if I ain't got a bride And I always carry faith
can finish a biscuit Quicker than quick shit, y'all ain't felt the half Quicker than Eminem can pinch Elton's ass Don't call me, I ain't ready to squash
t tell me, I ain't seen it all That box, a mother*******, it could stress a n**** b**** Especially when you broke and home base, ain't acceptin' your
really even 'bout all that You ain't really even 'bout all that And don't'cha forget.. I know ya you ain't 'bout all that You ain't never been about all
age of thirteen, watchin' his world close in Blood damn near frozen, from a heart so cold It ain't pumpin' out the love no mo', and I feel that 'Cause
the gangsta, stackin cheese And we ain't rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D's We slide wit ease and everyday we gettin high wit weed We ride wit
baller genetics baby this evidence You see a player flickin' and how you ain't convinced That you should go on and kiss it, just a lil' bit I wearin
I'ma [Chorus] I'ma good lookin rapper I ain't tryin to stunt I'ma good lookin rapper I ain't tryin to stunt Bitch I'ma good lookin rapper I ain't tryin
tell the dog hoe don't, don't you be greedy Don't, don't you be greedy Don't, don't you be greedy Bitch, don't you be greedy Don't, don't you be greedy
baller genetics, baby, this evidence You see a player flickin' and how you ain't convinced That you should go on and kiss it, '?Jst a lil' bit? I wearin
, I shine 'cause I grind I shine cause I grind, I ain't gotta steal and rob Hoes on my nob and I ain't got a job I shine 'cause I grind, I ain't gotta
sell records, everybody telling me They might get a lil money, but not more than me Like Roy Jones and Hopkins, ain't no 60-40 deal I'm getting 90
motel 'Cause slipping is a no no And the bitch better come true so long at the mo mo I'll leave a bitch dead and broke Check a hoe, I ain't no motherfucking
way If I ain't a thug, why do I feel this way? And why does crime stay on, my mind? Here we go, back again Here we go, here we go again Oooh-wee!
ain't really even 'bout all that And don'tcha forget, I know ya, you ain't 'bout all that You ain't never been about all that, fall back Oh, *** must
