Hey homeboy you got twenty bucks I could borrow man?
|
Ah, you're broke huh?
|
Right on, that's cool man
|
Hey homeboy what about you holmes?
|
You always got some weed holmes
|
Can you spot me a twenty?
|
I'll pay you back ey
|
Come on, I'll pay you back guey
|
|
My Impala hasn't moved in weeks
|
Simon I'm feeling kind of shitty homeboy, this is weak
|
I gotta get a twenty to get me through the day
|
Because you all know I love it when I feel this way
|
Without my ride ese how am I gonna get by?
|
That's why I need a twenty holmes so I can get high
|
But everybody that I'm talking to, they claim is dry
|
I know you got some in there ese don't lie
|
That's the last time that I'll ever kick you down
|
What goes around comes around, I'll catch you on the rebound
|
Next time I'm smoking and you wanna smoke
|
I'ma laugh like someone told a funny joke
|
Damn what a fucked up day
|
If I only had a twenty things would be ok
|
But no one wants to front me or let me borrow
|
I don't think I can wait until tomorrow, fuck these vatos
|
|
[Chorus x2]
|
I drive thirty down the highway
|
I got hydraulic fluid leaking down my driveway
|
I got a big chrome bill that I can't pay
|
Hey homeboy can I get a twenty, pay you back ey, pay you back guey
|
|
Damn it's a fucking shame
|
All these silly levas wanna play these silly games
|
Trying to play Lil' Rob for a little lame
|
Had to run vato over like a fucking train, Goddang
|
Still didn't get none though
|
Why not? Because he really didn't have none bro
|
My bad, hey homeboy let me help you up
|
I know you don't have no weed, but you got twenty bucks, that I could borrow
|
I'd gladly pay you back tomorrow
|
But if not then I'll pay you back the day that follows
|
Cuz times are getting rough for this young Chicano
|
I don't think I can last another aA¡¾o, like a person baA¡¾o
|
'91, '92, '93, '94, '95, '96, plus four more
|
That's how long I've been rapping, how could I let this happen
|
If I had twenty bones holmes I wouldn't be asking
|
|
[Chorus x2]
|
|
Stranded with no place to go
|
Unless I take the bus, but I don't got no cambio
|
Thinking to myself what kind of friends are these
|
Obviously the kind that I'll never need
|
I'll see you later when you need a favor, remember when
|
I needed twenty bones homeboy where were you then?
|
I'm about to take it old school and pull myself a beer run
|
But they closed down the liquor store, I'm no where near one
|
Ain't that a bitch, the day's almost over and I'm still sober
|
Luck couldn't find me with a four leaf clover
|
I've got to find a way to make a grip
|
Or find some marijuana, roll a spliff and take a hit
|
I'll always find a way someway, somehow to make it through
|
Got No One To Depend On, so you know I don't need you
|
I got home, look what I found, a twenty bag of marijuana
|
Just for me in my Chevy rag
|
|
[Chorus x2]
|
|
-----------------
|
Can I Get A Twenty
|
| Lil' Rob |
