Broke A** N****s歌词
Broke A **N ****s -Tyrese
What's up yo
You know who you've reached
Do me a favor leave me a message after
The tone and as soon as I'm able to call you back
I'll hit you back
If I don't call You right back
I'm probably travelin'
Aight God Bless
I'm tired of these broke a**niggas
Calling my phone
I ain't gon'ever be home leave a message
After the tone
Man I'm tired of these broke a**niggas
Calling my phone
I ain't gon'ever be home leave a message
After the tone
I just got off a 12hour flight from London
As soon as I land it
Never fails somebody need somethin'
I think this moneybag's a gift and a curse
It's like the more I make the beggin'get worse
It's not that Tyrese or Black-Ty was born in money
I was tired of bein broke down hungry and lonely
I was thinking I should go ahead and rob me a ni**a
Tried to work they don't wanna give a job to a ni**a
So I had to get out and make something of myself
Nobody ever gave a f**k about me
All I had was myself
Every night I went to sleep with my pen and my pad
I'm tryin to get some of that money Snoop
And Ice Cube had
N-W-A was on some gangsta sh*t
And Snoop made it all right to call
A woman a b**ch damn
I wanna be just like them when I grow up I wanna rhyme
About some gangsta sh*t like Kurupt
It turned out that God had a whole 'nother plan
Took his hands and led me to a
Place called Promise Land
I can't believe some of my day one niggas ain't here
We was all dead broke before I had a career
Then came the hate all the jealousy and envy
The only niggas I still f**k with got
They own identity
They ain't ridin'around on Tyrese dick talkin'sh*t
About my family and tryin'to count my chips
The moral of the story:if you want it go and
Get it stop blowin'up my phone motherf**kers
'Cause I ain't givin'you sh*t
I'm tired of these broke a**niggas
Calling my phone
I ain't gon'ever be home leave a message
After the tone
Man I'm tired of these broke a**niggas
Calling my phone
I ain't gon'ever be home leave a message
After the tone
New message from
My ni**a what up boy Rese what up my ni**a
Hey I hate to call you with this sh*t dog
I'm like three months behind on my car note
They bout to Repossess my sh*t you know
I know you got it my ni**a
Just call me back and let me
Know if I can come through there and pick it up
All right my ni**a hit me back One
All right and you gon
Pay me back next week right right
The f**k outta here man
What's up yo
You know who you've reached
Do me a favor leave me a message after
The tone and as soon as I'm able to call you back
I'll hit you back
If I don't call You right back
I'm probably travelin'
Aight God Bless
I'm tired of these broke a**niggas
Calling my phone
I ain't gon'ever be home leave a message
After the tone
Man I'm tired of these broke a**niggas
Calling my phone
I ain't gon'ever be home leave a message
After the tone
I just got off a 12hour flight from London
As soon as I land it
Never fails somebody need somethin'
I think this moneybag's a gift and a curse
It's like the more I make the beggin'get worse
It's not that Tyrese or Black-Ty was born in money
I was tired of bein broke down hungry and lonely
I was thinking I should go ahead and rob me a ni**a
Tried to work they don't wanna give a job to a ni**a
So I had to get out and make something of myself
Nobody ever gave a f**k about me
All I had was myself
Every night I went to sleep with my pen and my pad
I'm tryin to get some of that money Snoop
And Ice Cube had
N-W-A was on some gangsta sh*t
And Snoop made it all right to call
A woman a b**ch damn
I wanna be just like them when I grow up I wanna rhyme
About some gangsta sh*t like Kurupt
It turned out that God had a whole 'nother plan
Took his hands and led me to a
Place called Promise Land
I can't believe some of my day one niggas ain't here
We was all dead broke before I had a career
Then came the hate all the jealousy and envy
The only niggas I still f**k with got
They own identity
They ain't ridin'around on Tyrese dick talkin'sh*t
About my family and tryin'to count my chips
The moral of the story:if you want it go and
Get it stop blowin'up my phone motherf**kers
'Cause I ain't givin'you sh*t
I'm tired of these broke a**niggas
Calling my phone
I ain't gon'ever be home leave a message
After the tone
Man I'm tired of these broke a**niggas
Calling my phone
I ain't gon'ever be home leave a message
After the tone
New message from
My ni**a what up boy Rese what up my ni**a
Hey I hate to call you with this sh*t dog
I'm like three months behind on my car note
They bout to Repossess my sh*t you know
I know you got it my ni**a
Just call me back and let me
Know if I can come through there and pick it up
All right my ni**a hit me back One
All right and you gon
Pay me back next week right right
The f**k outta here man
