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grip grand - broakland ii lyrics

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back again, broker than before
“kick down!”
four tracks? repoed
“took them sh-ts!”
we got two now
“peace!”
make do with it
broke…
broakland

broakland
we put it all on the line like a free throw
i traded in the bucket for a hundred bucks
and a free tow
it’s sad when you can’t afford a cab and
you have to bring a bike lock along when you go out looking for action
at the safeway, i pay with coins, club card
and coupons
i never throw out the stale bread, i make croutons!
hey, soup’s on
eat a mc ‘cuz i’m hungry
i had to pay taxes or liquidate my -ssets and
flee the country
knuckle up, the beat’s bumpy
with my busted-out bank account, n0body wants me
foul flagrant, no laundry soap, smell like a vagrant
“fragrant!”
my speed stick ran out and i can’t afford to replace it
dirty-down bas-m-nt, broakland, i can’t taste it
bank statement, i can’t get a good credit rating
plus the insurance dropped my -ss
because i like to drive fast, regardless if
the cops stop my -ss, so f-ck geico
plus i know a spot we could all go
that’s known for the empty bank vaults like geraldo
the b-r…o-a-k-land is where we are
it’s the most, other places come close, but no cigar
so gritty, my city doesn’t need a street weeper
eat meagre, tell it to your folks like pete seeger
that it’s either empty stomach or closed fist
i admit that i’m starvin’ and sh-t, so don’t dis
kiss of death with bad breath, i never had less
than when i moved to broakland
the most busted address
because broakland wants you to know that it loves you
then vics your wristw-tch when it hugs you…



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