Soy Chiro
Los Corrientes
I'm Broke
I'm Broke
Lend me a 50 bill, bro, I gotta get back to the hood
They're waiting for me, my food's getting cold
They're gonna leave me hanging (Damn)
I need to hustle, nowhere to go
10 bucks for a hit?, expensive, buddy
Sell me some coke, I swear I'll pay you
They're gonna screw me over big time, bad news
Let's not take a cab to the party, darling
Manhattan takes us for less
Finally, let's go on foot, just showered
I swear they don't mess around there, they either kill you or rape you if you got cash
Been a month with you, babe, shit's messed up
I like you 'cause you live close and if you deliver, I love you
Why pay for a box seat when the bleachers are more fun?
Just watch out for the piss bag
The homeowner? Tell him I'm not here, I'll be back on Tuesday
A rose cooler, please, but without typhoid
I'm broke, godmother, talk to your cake
If cakes don't talk, who are you trying to impress?
I'm broke, but not stupid
Just give me some rice with juice 'cause I brought my ID
And don't worry about the change
'Cause that's all I got
I'm broke, sorry
That's why this lament
I don't invite, I try
But can't find a job
If you want, I'll lie
With a discount coupon
I could give you more love
Than what costs nothing
And we keep messing around, these clothes are starting to stink
Let's go to the Bay, a little higher buying some pants
Tripping on the closeted men with a million bucks on top
Then to the crouched ones
And be careful, you bend wrong or sideways, the black guy gets you hard
Like a thief, he's lowering you down
I can't afford to go to the club, better tag along to Play Land Park
For spins on the Moscow wheel and we're good
Then I'll put in a strong one
Three beers and a lucky one, 'cause I got paid today
A debt they owed me
Don't think wrong, bro, I don't do those moves
They just happen
And so my key, even cheaper and I die
Not even for a hot dog at the south's joints
Not even for a rice with a free kick at grandpa's
The worst part is that this stain runs on gasoline
And I don't even have wheels
Something tells me this won't work
But still, one is like the pigeon
I imagine you with money
Crazy, just crazy and very crazy
No distinction of race or religion
In line, say my name
Don't pick the soap, tiger jump kick to the light bulb
The helicopter, around the world
And don't you dare cry, 'cause you know that note is fake
It already says I'm the first
The first of today will be, bitch!
Those are my terms
To be happy we have to be one
And, like that, we spend less
If you wanna get married, ask your sister for a loan of the wedding dress
If you want the hood, tell my buddy to get us a separate room
If you want kids, since that's free, count on me, baby
And just tell me, with confidence, when you're hungry
I'll give you this