my head like a broken record, Pa pa pa pa pa Broken Record, P-p-pa pa pa Broken record, A broke, a broke, a broken record, P-p-pa pa pa Broken record
of this to and afraid to admit Nostalgia is a broken record and I hate its song. The days have passed, it's time to carry on. Nostalgia is a broken record
it Tote guns to rob niggaz, I told 'em to use And leave enemies of friends that like broken and bruised They ain't crazy, they just broke and confused
New Zealand Cause I hire bountys that be killin' That play Hide-And-Go Seek and find you after countin' to a million But a million records later Theres
gon respect it Tote guns to rob niggas, I tote 'em to use And leave enemies and friends alike broken and bruised They ain't crazy they just broke and
Mucho High Light Millones Records Montana ?The Producer? Este es Nejo con ? el Dalmation J Alvarez Jory ?El De La Jota? Papi Montana En La Casa Matandola Con Las Pistas Tranquilo,Que mas STILL BROKE
take it home I take [? ] Don't think about it, just take it from my rule, it's done I am sick about it I feel like I am surviving alone I got a record
lives, time flies By so I got one life to loose it But how will I use it? Uhhh, I put it all in the music Cause y'all pussies Fold away before they hand the cards Broke
the Gucci wallet to carry crayons in So discount's is the thing of the past So is CEO's try'na put a thing on my ass These record labels mad cause they
me I guess that's hip-hop heads on salary We've had the tables, on them record labels Who's next to release? We guillotine them Niggas braggin' but everybody stagnant everybody broke
Ahhh!), leave em paralized from neck to down (Unh!) I'm talkin' wreckless now, hit tha booth and wreck it down (Yeah!) Alwais made stacks, instead of crack I'm sellin' records
But me? I'm a shoot it up and shut it down, straight like that, Or keep throwin' combinations until they can't fight back. From the city where everybody go for broke
you out there sellin pot of pack stracks when you can begin u money for raps that's what I did put down tha drugs and started pimpin tha pen many record
Therefor I'm stranded, where crimes are committed to bread Forced to watch my people fall off track, like a bad wig I dropped a lot of records, but I'm still broke
my nigga One in the chamber, in case I meet up with danger my nigga You fail to plan, then you plan to fail I plan on receiving residuals, from all my record
T Million dollar hook nigga, come see me On a muddy cup, man hol' up And if your bitch choose, then you shit out of luck I'ma send her ass home, broke
say this is a stick-up Put my pain on records, and record sales picked up The tears I done shed, led me to the big bucks 2000 and 4, I ain't broke no
(??) or not but I want stop until I'm touchin my figures, you better move(bitch) cause I be bustin my nigga nobody knows all the trouble I been through been so broke