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 aсo, like a person baсo
`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]
