dime, quarter, nickel, penny
Singer:nappy roots
i broke a dollar down the gutter the dime
flipped the 25 to 50 cent
now watch the bitch triple
now who the hell gon' save it right
that ain't gon' change the way you think
quickly spilled it and i stuffed it with that chunky from kentucky
sour then mcdonald's make the world pick
while it's gettin good and hold it for a minute
weigh it up and chop it when it's finished
for some dollars and some pennies
nappy niggaz all about the benji's
we're talkin bout the dead prez
chicken wing and fed bread
spinnin like a twenty picture skinny in a cold pit
boy yeain't know that money make the world go
nine-four for it real slow
ain't it funny how we all about the benji's?
won't you give me a dollar since ya got so many
ain't it funny how we all about the benji's?
won't you give me a dollar since ya got so many
who could we feel like this
weed smoke comin out the front of the 'lac
gun in the lap and a gun in the back
come to realize we was goin that fast
next time i travel somewhere dirty i'ma come in a cab
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
sell a nickel at the corner
throw a penny in the jukebox
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
y'all boys done up and done it
jump my motorbike doin about a hundred
everybody fend for they self - they tell me strong-arm
while it's only ten on the shelf
galloping ghost flow ferocious
break down bones like osteoperosis
back stuffed with explosives
postage to the white house
everybody love money to death
3% control america's wealth
need some help? look at yourself
y'all feel like fuck the world?" me too