Onyx - Broke Willies lyrics

[Chorus] To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rockin a foreign car Everything brand name Broke Willies with no money Keep runnin yo game Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in chains [Fredro Starr] we ain't have sh** growin' up, now we blowin' up hundred G's a show, price low enough ghetto struck, layin in the cut with the metal mack 11, what no cup, sippin amaretto 7-up the wet life, sh** is liquid my wife trippin' my whole clique got sh** to whip it last switchin Benz to Benz skippin, superstar hittin your whole world is ice rippin, you like sniffin you like sh**tin, tricks trickin, rolly with the inscription watch a rich n***a clickin' FROM NEW YORK TO L.A. same sh**, different day, mad cash to play When I walk my chains swing I drew swing hevily ill from Beverly Hills I paid 20 g's damn son it better be real We holdin your deals, its 70 mils eaten meals of Beverly pills Now watch how the bubbly spills [Chorus x2] [Sticky Fingaz, (Sonsee)] I grew up in the PJ's and wore the same gear for 3 days sit to get a blunk out I wanna blew a mill in the month from a low life, the one I go shopping, I'm not worried bout no price, I wear the same clothes TWICE! f** the PO-LICE! Its hydro stuff L's, six plus sells stones heavy on the scales themselves, X-L strait G's, moneys and properties black F-G 15's, weightin trees and OC's We old g's always O.T.-in on a low-key spit more game than goldie, your b**h chose me suppose WE most-LY, do em slow-LY we play 'em close-LY, stayed on city cakes, they get erase them! A s**er for a pretty face, with a twenty waist who's Benz I hit two twins in a blue Ventz and we're in destroy deals, a house flow for reals cause white-collar crimes equal dolla' dolla' sign! [Chorus] [Fredro Starr, X-1, Sonsee, Sticky Fingaz] yo we went from rags to riches and get pitches with mad b**hes, yo, you can get a autograph or one shot, from the semi-auto pa** rap n***as flippin more then halfs livin it up, takin all the cash, GIVIN IT UP! we set it up, on a low tilt it up in the black quest, pa** s** to the extress from out the blackness, straight on the boulevard lookin for somethin to get my hands in a strippers dancin in the mansion word up, that's how we operate uncut n raw the players copping, fake cokies stepped on twice put your money on the street n***as under the light and hold your money tight kids to die, raze em up, and roll 'em twice even rich n***a a** better so trife we'll gamble mo off yo life true I couldn't see well flip my p12, rover key to the e-mail wish a hundred tell, g'd out, I walk the hog, I beat jail yall gotta each tell, kick back, relax, word up n***a laid up bills paid up sh** is all sunny when he pulled up in a 4-20 we throw these cats on the sideline, lookin all funny gettin no money, cause they every day clownin we play around with thousands, a hundred g's where we countin A hundred G's a show, here we're out kid (word up word up) [Chorus x2]