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Dime, Quarter, Nickel, Penny
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INTERPRÉTATION
Nappy Roots
Nappy Roots
Interprète
B. Stille
B. Stille
Chant
Big V
Big V
Chant
R. Prophet
R. Prophet
Chant
Ron Clutch
Ron Clutch
Chant
Skinny Deville
Skinny Deville
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
B. Scott
B. Scott
Paroles/Composition
M. Adams
M. Adams
Paroles/Composition
R. Anthony
R. Anthony
Paroles/Composition
T. Johnson
T. Johnson
Paroles/Composition
W. Hughes
W. Hughes
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mike Caren
Mike Caren
Production déléguée
Thomas Bricker
Thomas Bricker
Direction de création
Terrance Camp
Terrance Camp
Production déléguée
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Brad Todd
Brad Todd
Ingénierie de mixage
Doug Wilson
Doug Wilson
Ingénierie de mixage
Josh Butler
Josh Butler
Ingénierie de mixage
Manny Marraquin
Manny Marraquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Ingénierie de mixage
Troy Johnson
Troy Johnson
Production
Biz Steward
Biz Steward
Ingénierie de prise de son
Block Briggs
Block Briggs
Ingénierie de prise de son
Michelle Roy
Michelle Roy
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mike Poole
Mike Poole
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

I broke a dollar down the gutter down South 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 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 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 focus Spinnin' like a twenty picture Skinny in a cold pit Spinnin' like a twenty picture Skinny in a cold pit? Boy ye ain't know that money make the world go Hustlin' for pennies, nine four for it real slow Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the Benji's Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Won't you give nigga dollar since ya got so many? Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the Benji's Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Won't you give nigga dollar since ya got so many? Whatchu want man? Rick Schroeder 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 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 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, 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 The dollar value gets shorter as you get older Hey come here for a minute Don't tell nobody I told you but The dollar value gets shorter as you get older Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the Benji's Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Won't you give nigga dollar since ya got so many? Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the Benji's Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Won't you give nigga dollar since ya got so many? 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 Like this, galloping ghost flow ferocious Break down bones like osteoperosis 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 percent 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, hostile, shake up stages, contagious Young baby don't have patience, what my name is? R Prophit, sing the cadence Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the Benji's Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Won't you give nigga dollar since ya got so many? Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the Benji's Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Won't you give nigga dollar since ya got so many? Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the Benji's Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Won't you give nigga dollar since ya got so many? Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the Benji's Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Won't you give nigga dollar since ya got so many? Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Dime, quarter, nickel, penny Dime, quarter, nickel, penny
Writer(s): Troy Johnson, Melvin Adams, Kenneth Anthony, William Hughes, Brian Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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