Worse Than Broke

It's ya boy Frank Nino

Smifhouse

Yo I'll be talking back to God
like that's my dog
never wrote you a letter
'less a you sentenced to half a hog
What I survived gave me battle scars
Pause but I had it hard
remember the muffler used to rattle
bad catalytic converter's
converted in the Cadillacs
Went to war and a hooptie
They scooped me in a battle axe
Having love for y'all
made the feds bug the car
so much
coke in the room
looked like London fog
season 
we watch snowfall
I get the blown balls
She sucked it so good
That I had to shut the show off
Peace queen
you beasting 
Wash it down with the Riesling
Then I ordered us a 50 piece wing
In the hood still
but came a long way from the Goodwill
I wish I could chill
keep smoking like a wood grill
When you said you was getting sick of my shit
Damn baby you know you really looked ill
Nails fleeky
your hair pinned up
you smelled squeaky
What's up with the chief
trying to keep you in the teepee
they can't believe me
when I say I charge
'cause they free free
gotta hurt for them to see me
how they see me
had to say it twice like I'm Peedi
A ghetto superstar
Warren Beatty
give them money to the needy
'cause I was once there
Feeling dumb, stuck, scared,
stressed, and depressed
Had to ask "who the fuck cares?"
if "you do"
reverse that shit
you know "do you"
play this motivation through the Bluetooth
this is something special
you were never used to
"Soul for Real - Candy Rain" vibes
how I Bees with the Juju
Thought I met the plug
Like "what type of name is Lulu?"
Work turn bad
Count Dooku
Platter was poo poo
Thought it was real like T.I. and New New
Now I got three eyes to view you
Getting bread
Cutting chicken heads like voodoo
In the bed with the spread getting noodle
The Top Rhymin'
How I got to do it representing B
I bet your crew would
feel way cooler
standing next to me
'Cause I'm a Move Maker
Smifhouse
newspaper
coward
you know we got the power
like a fuse breaker
Hip-Hop ain't deceased
we just had to break the lease
movin A to B
Blaksmif
back with
Frankie Beats
Makin Makin Makin Makin Moves
Smif
Stupid

Reporter: At the height of your success
DMX: Mm hm
Reporter: You must've had everything right?
DMX: Yeah but there's a lot of headaches that come with it too
Reporter: Like what?
DMX: like like family members
that you haven't seen your whole life
you know popping up
and wanting to be you friends
fake people wanting to be your friends
Um people asking for money
people asking for favors just
just people getting on your nerves man
It's like damn
you know when I
When I was broke
I was happier because
at least I knew
who was around me
You know what I'm saying?
I was aware of their their their intentions
And you know
I knew who they were
Now it's like
You can't trust anybody
You know
And that's a worser feeling than
Than being broke



Credits
Writer(s): Johnathan Robert Fournier, Francis Okyere
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