This is an old school Missy exclusive Look, I ain't on no ride ride *** You don't wanna test how far Miss get Me and Timothy's cars got kits But we don't drive around trying to prove you *** Everyone trying to be that bitch But there can only be one bitch make hits I know I must make y'all sick Cause after I spit you beg to quit I used to drive a six And then I bought a Murcielago to sit On the plush leather seats forget Am I on my own click, yes I must admit And my ass is it, misdemeanor have you seen it I'm the best it get And those who try to test this chick Where they at right now when peace resting in If you broke, just say you broke Cause all you blowing up your ass is a smoke Cause rich folks, we buy boats And use a bum broke nigga that's for sure I know you broke, just say you broke Cause all you blowing up your ass is a smoke Cause rich folks, we buy boats And use a bum broke liar that's for sure Yeah boo you know you a joke Wear a fake Rolex call it a rope Act like you down with so and so Your whack on wax bows I came to throw I might just let you mop my flow For my autograph take this flick to go Cheese, miss don't say no more Cause you know what I do and you know what I know Oh and I don't think so You don't wanna lose a arm or elbow If you broke then just say so Cause the Bentley that you're renting yo it's got the gold Back to the black man's store Along with your weave cop a new afro Why you wanna make me stoop so low But if you try to test me I'll just check you slow If you broke, just say you broke Cause all you blowing up your ass is a smoke Cause rich folks, we buy boats And use a bum broke nigga that's for sure I know you broke, just say you broke Cause all you blowing up your ass is a smoke Cause rich folks, we buy boats And use a bum broke liar that's for sure In the old school we used to call out names But I ain't trying to give you no fame My credit card gon' bring you pain To know your account just hold change No need to wreck your brains Trying to see who miss it gon' slain I roll solo not with a gang I don't carry guns kick ass with a chain Don't let me say it again I don't carry guns kick ass with a chain Like a Chinese mane Reverse it, it's your rim Know what I'm saying If you broke then just say you broke Cause all you blowing up your ass is a smoke Cause rich folks, we buy boats And use a bum broke nigga that's for sure I know you broke, just say you broke Cause all you blowing up your ass is a smoke Cause rich folks, we buy boats And use a bum broke liar that's for sure Dear Lord Almighty, I know when it's our time to go it's our time to go But when you come to carry us home do we not be entertainers anymore? Do we just rest in peace or do we go back to see our family's pain? Do we not remember here on earth or come back as a new person again? I ask these questions will Aaliyah, Lisa, Tupac, Big Pun be our newest generation? Because if so like a Michael Jackson release the whole world is anticipating To see these fallen soldiers come back and get the crown they deserve For giving us great music and great music that will always be heard We love you