Stick Figgas dukha

Intro:
Eyo R. Kelly... borrow a beat first, hah... Heh... Because I don't have a beat to buy...
Chorus:
Because I'm Poor !
I am poor!
Verse 1:
The price of rice has gone up again
That's why our rice is a bit hard today
Good thing I asked the neighbor
Maybe he has some cold rice or even rice
Even if there is no food, I endure
While you are wandering around the valley
I am disgusted and I am envious
Eating fish, I will complain
Chorus:
Because I'm Poor!
I am poor!
Because I'm Poor!
Verse 2:
My mother told me that you are all in debt
The dish is always a mung bean floating in the soup
The carton I slept in is broken
The water I drink is my mother-in-law
I'm going abroad to seek my fortune
In Manila we might get a name
Be famous and have admirers
Hopefully, my destiny will be better
My mother will be buried massage and kiss
I don't have a return ticket (Dead! )
Chorus:
Because I'm Poor!
I am poor!
Because I'm Poor!
Verse 3:
I became rich after going to America and Africa
My money has increased and I have my own factory
We will no longer be fed eggplant and anchovies
br/>Our house is no longer Home Along And Railway
If there was no way to buy twenty patis
Here's a check, let's go shopping in Paris
Chorus:
I'm not poor anymore!
My money now three faces!
No more poor!
Verse 4:
I'm wearing Versace, what do you think of that brand?
My five husbands each eight cars
With the amount of money that is pinched and torn
It will not be used up even if I live seven times
That is why my fame has grown
For a long time the longer I get, the more arrogant I become.
Because I'm already rich, the songs suddenly become popular
Then the eyes suddenly widen
Outro:
It's just a dream!
It's just a dream!
It's just a dream!
It's just a dream...