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"Never been as broke as me"



synonym	CarolinaGal Lyrical Ladies	Obsidian	ArTStarr	walhood	Sameer

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Sometimes I just wonder if I'm just wastin' my breath/
Will I succeed or's it just a dream I'ma chase to my death/
I pray the faces I've met respect the ways that I reck/
And all the phrases I've left reflect my days in a depth/
Now I've done things I regret but wouldn't change for a second/
I take my anger direct it then rearrange it in methods/
but will strangers respect it or just dismiss it as fiction/
it only gets recognition if I get pissed and there's friction/
Where's the sense in this issue I wish you people were different/
I'll just be wishy-washy wit' you sense you people resent me/
I simply can't put it gently officially done bein' friendly/
I'm simply sick of everyone bein' a critic to tempt me/
To quickly empty my thoughts into a nifty assault/
I could care less if I sell a mill or if fifty are bought/
It's just a fifth of my fault 'cause four fifths is the people/
If it's a crime to speak my mind then I guess this is illegal/

CarolinaGal

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Never been as broke as me? Betta count your blessins....
My lifestyle keep my faith in God, trust in a Wesson...
Gritty city life made the pretty girl grab a glock and a hustle....
Block and some muscle...
laced with that butta, so the guap just disgustin....
Cousin... I know that hard knock life real well....
So I'll peddle pieces on the block til my wrist bleed and ankles swell...
Real Bitch from the hood... Everybody loves me...
With a circle full of Bad Boys nothing like Puffy....
Martin and Will... hawking the steel...
Armed felons... feelin threaten... then no option but KILL...
Chill... I'm bout dat bread patna nothing lethal....
Even if it is, then thats nothing that I speak on....
Secrets hidden like a treasure... these streets don't give a fuck....
Even in this life I live I understand what I am giving up...
Reason with myself to still rely on my dream...                                                                                                     My motivation being WU tangs dirty version, "C.R.E.A.M"

Obsidian

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Dropping rhymes and hopping lines,
This skill is hard to find,
Lyrics you'll see only once in a lifetime,
Police wasting time dropping dimes and stopping crimes,
Sick of these shitty rappers hogging the limelight,
When the times right I grab the mic and take the floor,
I quickly roll the triple O thick liquid for me and myself alone,
I'll hang your ass in the gallows,
You mothafuckas are shallow and your minds are narrow,
We giving you an earfull of these satirical lyrical miracles,
You should be calling us heroes by the way we save you from the rappers with skills equal to zero,
When I open my mouth a light shines,
Spilling words so fine they blow your mind,
I write rhymes like I light dimes,
Starts with an inhale, mad hot, leaves you with blood shot eyes,
I'll be dropping my lines till the day hip-hop dies.

ArTStarr

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What you know about being as broke as me
I remember days i aint had shit to eat 
living day by day,thinking of a better way
Broke as fuck, no bitches want me
Nigga i feel so lonely
Shits fucked up 
I done lost all my homies
Then one day, I had a plan
I picked up a .38 from this older black man
I put the burner in my hand,ready for a robbery
 this more than just a summary
the devil took my soul,angle never spoke to me
few years later i met a nigga who showed me dope
All you gotta do is stand here and serve it bro
I done found hope right then and there.
I sold it to a pregnant girl, cos nigga i dont care.

walhood

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"ya keep thinkin your dope,shit. now look, your fuckin broke bitch"
days in i used to think that rap was everythin
fuck, i still do, i remember you an your gon remember me
for all that ive done for you, you best invest in me
look, i spent hours,weeks,months workin for you
i had everythin,good grades a girl till you---
showed up in my life and granted me a way out
i remeber that day, i was on my way to the jail house
sittin in the waitin room and to my left you took a chair an sat down
"look son,i know you know where your at now, work with me. ill never put you down"
i accepted, shook your hand and ill i ever knew was dead 
the time i put in you took everythin i had
grades, life, the gurl that i had
now i struggle to keep you outta my head
errday is knuckles, i wish i never made that choice
what am i kidin, im growin up in the gutters, i never hadda choice. all that i had  was born taken from me

Sameer

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ain't nobody gon' buy your mixtape,
man,fuck your tape;im'ma make you a scape(goat)
and when i'm gone,you'll thank god for that move,
you're verse drawn,in rap circles outta that zoo.
this battle ain't yo type,kiss it goodbye,
you on skype?not me,cuz i'm fly!
a man of great skill,but still unsigned,
ask yo shortie to get a pill,or she gon' cry.
if you know what i mean,
your girl no-good-no-clean.
Nigga,i'm the shit,
shoes that none of y'all can fit.
all's well that end's well,
so,im'ma end this shit with me ringin' your door-bell.
with my nuts,holdin'em tight on the grips,
man,somebody you'll sell hats and i'll be on MTV cribs.

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Cypher started: February 1^st 2012 at 18:34

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Obsidian	Btw triple O=1,000 and thick liquid=cream Posted on: 2012-02-09 21:09:28
Name Jacka <NSAIN RHYMEZ>	(verry broke quit smoking, done it, i quit it, wonder how much money i woulda saved if i didnt begin it, they say you gotta be in it to win it.) i enterd the fucking game eating steroids and spinich, having an Image ta pillage innocent villages, beating privileged bitches sandwitch there head in my scissors, my package is damage and i un-rap(wrapp) like a bandage, cuz i attack fo yo coinage and its a fact that i come back like youtube footage of 2pac, who dat? Posted on: 2012-02-09 23:00:12
Name Jacka <NSAIN RHYMEZ>	i topp charts and pop hearts like broke shards are poptarts and pump hot sauce into ya gum guards Posted on: 2012-02-09 23:05:11

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