night Chorus: We need bread for the broken We need bread for the broken Give some hope to the hopeless Give some hope to the hopeless, hopeless Bread for the broken, broken
the night Chorus: We need bread for the broken We need bread for the broken Give some hope to the hopeless Give some hope to the hopeless, hopeless Bread for the broken, broken
I've been doin this since this Pro-Ked Broke breads with the cokeheads Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped I said; I
s the crook from the Brook' (c'mon) Matty broke the neck of your coke connect (say what?) No respect squeeze off 'til all y'all diminish (uh huh) Shootouts for
gonna leave you broke So, the only thing left now is God for these cats And BIG you know you too hard for these cats I'ma win 'cause I'm too smart for
to beat it Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits Nigga, it's on for the simple fact I
to day we live in a daze We march all around til' the sun goes down night children Broken dreams, no sunshine, endless crimes We long for freedom, for
six hundred dollar bill burnt Looking flossy living costly Off the edge, out of state They gots to break bread, for sho I needs mo' ice drops for the
day My enemies ain't here, they gone away I feel good, everythin' is okay I feel like givin' all my money away 'Cause niggas is broke and there ain't no bread
one way ticket to hell And they want these bullets to book it for me Man, I'm shitting on every statistic that said I'll be dead or fucking broke This
of lost souls in the bowels of hell Traveled some crooked roads and got some stories yet to tell I?ve shot up with the junkie in piss stench halls Broken bread
no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross that Bridge tuck ya goods in Niggas get shot, stabbed up & get bucked (yeah!) you broke bitches aint got a dollar, go get fucked for
name for makin' paper since paper mache Now, my dollar coins join pounds of yen for play While you broke niggaz reach drunk much quicker You don't make enough bread
. Hit the medicine cabinet for the final touches, Orajel for the numbness. Then I hit the corner with a handful of bread crumbs, nigga got the dum-dum for ya [for
was taught you got to get it so I get it how I live Finna get my ma a crib, she ain't workin' So I'm forced to win the bread for the household 'Cause
question, they lived for today Then the hunger pains start up, then the murderous plots To set up, they fuckin' homeboy to get what he got I mean the ones he broke the bread
Verse:(scarface) I got it mapped Im gone make sumthim shake Run up on somebody wit dis chrome 38 put it in his face For broke muthafuckas broke niggas