I'm Broke
I ain't no joke so you should get a pen
And write yourself a little note so you don't forget again
That when it comes to cash, I've been gettin' smoked
Lendin' out my money, now I'm broke
Somebody's gettin' choked 'cause now it's time to pay the piper
Bums are the type of shit that's in a diaper
Don't make me have to call a sniper
And wipe your brains off my windshield wiper, you dirty bug
As soon as I get paid they come in masses
There's someone givin' classes on kissin' people's asses
Unless you're livin' where the trash is
Don't even come around here askin' where my cash is
Me, I'm broke
Me, I'm broke
I ain't no joke, I'll say it once again
And if I get provoked there'll be knuckles on your chin
Some people never learn, borrowin' from me you might regret it
For one I ain't no bank and you got shitty credit
As soon as I get paid they're comin' out the woodwork
Take your ass and get a job like you should jerk
Unless you're livin' where the trash is
But you're not so find another spot where the cash is
Me, I'm broke
Me, I'm broke
Give me back my money, you bum
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
Give me back my money, my money, my money
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
And write yourself a little note so you don't forget again
That when it comes to cash, I've been gettin' smoked
Lendin' out my money, now I'm broke
Somebody's gettin' choked 'cause now it's time to pay the piper
Bums are the type of shit that's in a diaper
Don't make me have to call a sniper
And wipe your brains off my windshield wiper, you dirty bug
As soon as I get paid they come in masses
There's someone givin' classes on kissin' people's asses
Unless you're livin' where the trash is
Don't even come around here askin' where my cash is
Me, I'm broke
Me, I'm broke
I ain't no joke, I'll say it once again
And if I get provoked there'll be knuckles on your chin
Some people never learn, borrowin' from me you might regret it
For one I ain't no bank and you got shitty credit
As soon as I get paid they're comin' out the woodwork
Take your ass and get a job like you should jerk
Unless you're livin' where the trash is
But you're not so find another spot where the cash is
Me, I'm broke
Me, I'm broke
Give me back my money, you bum
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
Give me back my money, my money, my money
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that you deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
Credits
Writer(s): Sam Rivers, Wesley Louden Borland, William Frederick Durst, John Everett Otto, Leor Dimant
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