Lyrics

corner
Viewing Lyrics for Dime Quarter Nickel Penny:

Artist:Nappy Roots
Taken from the album Watermelon Chicken & Gritz by Nappy Roots
Album:Watermelon Chicken & Gritz
Track:Dime Quarter Nickel Penny
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:413
 
Lyrics:Skinny DeVille]
I broke a dollar down the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny, nickel

Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple
Game simple, ya here today, tomorrow ya
ain't
Now who the hell gon' save it right
That ain't gon' change the way you think

I took a buck fifty, ballin on a budget, bought a Dutch
Quickly spilled it and I
stuffed it with that chunky from Kentucky
Man that blunt did it, sour then McDonald's make
the world pick
(If any nigga got it) Shit Skinny finna get it
(Get it) While it's
gettin good and hold it for a minute
Let that shit bubble, weigh it up and chop it when it's
finished
(We gon' drop it when it's finished) for some dollars and some pennies
Like a
dime relentless, Nappy niggaz all about the Benji's
(Benji?) Not the dog naw, we're talkin
bout the dead prez
Slaw, with the hog mall, chicken wing and fed bread
Dough like the
cash flow, finna keep my fo-cus
Spinnin like a twenty picture Skinny in a cold pit

(Spinnin like a twenty picture Skinny in a cold pit?)
Boy yeain't know that money make the
world go
Hustlin for pennies, nine-four for it real slow

[Chorus]

[Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, penny
[Skinny] Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the
Benji's?
[Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, penny
[Scales] Won't you give me a dollar
since ya got so many
[Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, penny
[Skinny] Damn, ain't it
funny how we all about the Benji's?
[Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, penny
[Scales]
Won't you give me a dollar since ya got so many

[B. Stille]
(Whatchu want
man?)
(?) said a hundred for that
Super happiness, a blunt and a sack
Who could
we feel like this, I don't need no crack
Weed smoke comin out the front of the 'Lac (chrome)

Gun in the lap and a gun in the back
Come to realize we was goin that fast
I
blink my eyes, follow runnin my tags (get out the car)
Next time I travel somewhere dirty
I'ma come in a cab

[Scales]
I can't knock all the rocks you rock
How
I'ma cop all them yachts ya got?
You get props on the bop-she-bop
Let's keep it all
the way Nappy, when you hot you HOT!
Burn up a dime, sell a nickel at the corner
Throw
a penny in the jukebox, damn it's outta order
Spinnin air, fumes blowin, silver spoons (Rick
Shroeder)
The dollar value gets shorter as you get older
Hey come here for a minute

Don't tell nobody I told you but uh...
The dollar value gets shorter as you get older


[Chorus]

[R. Prophit]
Aww, y'all boys done up and done it, spun
it, flaunt it
Jump my motorbike doin about a hundred, one gun and I'm blunted

Everybody fend for they self - they tell me strong-arm
while it's only ten on the shelf
(watch out! watch out!)
Like this, Galloping Ghost flow ferocious
Break down bones
like osteoperosis (ohh!)
Prophit's in a coma, back stuffed with explosives
Postage to
the White House, fuck all that bullshit
It's kinda funny, everybody love money to death

Not that, 3% control America's wealth
Need some help? Look at yourself, sure ya do

Y'all feel like "fuck the world?" me too
(?), can't get rich being complacent

Know ya gotta rebel when ya can't make a payment
Water like ice cubes for big faces

Face it, we're livin with racists, outrageous
Wild, host-ile, shake up stages, contagious

Young baby don't have patience, what my name is?
R. Prophit (yes sir?) sing the
cadence

[Chorus]

Dime, quarter, nickel, penny...
Dime, quarter,
nickel, penny...
Dime, quarter, nickel, penny
 
 Add to del.icio.us    Digg this    Reddit


More Nappy Roots Lyrics:

1.   Set It Out  view
2.   Country Boyz  view
3.   Ballin On A Budget  view
4.   Sick and Tired  view
5.   Light and Dark  view
6.   Lifes A Bitch  view
7.   Blowin Trees  view
8.   Roun The Globe  view
9.   Roun The Globe (Colinpark Remix)  view
10.   Riches to Rags (Mmmkay)  view