Artist: Freddie Gibbs & Madlib f/ Scarface Album: Pinata Song: Broken Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro] Yeah... Dig deep Yeah.. keep it one hundred Been there, done it (All we do is dig deep) Keep it one hundred Been there, done it [Freddie Gibbs] Yeah, Allah the merciful the beneficent Curse over blessing, pray it be heaven-sent Forgive me, my dirty deeds was desperate Fuck the government, I got my own deficit Death to me the only thing that's definite Money rule the world, but when you dead that shit's irrelevant Fingers numb from coka sellin, no vote but out for presidents Granny found my dope, I told her I would stop from sellin it Nigga please~! She knew I was lyin before I even spoke it Uh, empty promises left 'em all broken She said "Jamel, I can tell your perspective out of focus You too obsessed with the liquor, bitches and weed smokin" A young nigga that's been thuggin since the old days Promise I've done seen everything but old age Pray my demons never catch up from my old ways Keep the heat cause I was goin through a cold phase, uh Yeah... Keep the heat cause I was going through a cold phase... Promise I've done seen everything but old age... Been there, done it mayne... One hundred.... Yeah, survivin off cold cuts and cold Spam (Ugh~!) Can't see eye to eye with my old man Hidin my insecurities with this gang flag (Lord..) We both despise the police, but he wore the same badge And as I child I admired that, now I wonder how You was a pig, but you was barely makin twenty thou I guess that's why you put me on that lick for twenty pounds A life of crime is all we ever shared from then to now And I'm a crook and he crooked, that's all we got in common He chucked the deuce to my mama, so much for family bonding But how could something so destined to be just get demolished? Runnin through groupies and boppers, I guess I got it honest And honestly I know I'm out here fuckin up Seven grams of rock, I stuff 'em in my nuts And seven bucks an hour wasn't good enough Cause seven days a week, I'm livin in a rush Seven days a week, I'm livin in a rush... Uh... Seven grams of rock, I stuff 'em in my nuts... Yeah, one hundred mayne, been there, done it FaceMob and Gibbs [Scarface] If money was the root to what the evil is ...It's a mandatory for me to live ...I hustle harder than the next dude Remember everybody's out to get you Niggaz don't respect to live and let live So I pack a .40 caliber cause that's how shit is Out here, no fear - fuck feelings Triggerman rule, that's the art of drug dealing I'm tryin to stack my money to the ceiling No new friends, don't wanna talk 'bout old business (uh-uh) Sex on the Beach, sippin Guinness With a bitch so thick that she can't take no dick, ah~! Imagine workin graveyard shifts Bossman steady talkin that shit (Fuck that...) A million a day's for minimum wage Work a nigga like a slave 'til he put him in his grave Fred, I'm on the same page [Freddie Gibbs] Seven days a week, I'm livin in a rush... Uh... Seven grams of rock, I stuff 'em in my nuts... Yeah, one hundred mayne, been there, done it Uh, yeah...