Lyrics:
I've been out here in this wasteland
Throwing horseshoes at the stars
Nickel, Silver, and pearl inlay
On an old guitar for my new life
For
They count up all the buffalo
Nickels and silver certificates
Wrung from Lake Superior spirits
And prize fight foolery, and sluts
Speaking easy in
and green, I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold, the wheels is gold, the chrome is silver
Nickel-plated, if it's blazing than the chrome will- ya
chillin'
Baggie full of piff
Can't you see I'm livin'?
I'm glowed up
I'm glowed up
Goddamn I'm glowed up
You see me shinin', nigga?
That silver
that we can stay on borrowed dreams.
Oh, the sidewalk waits like yesterday...
in between...and in your speeding silver machine.
No more nickels
was his friend
Who got picked on and didn’t
Know what to do
So he went to Tommy and asked
Tommy to give him a gun
Tommy gave him a silver nickel
can trade your wooden nickel for a silver dime
Trade your soul for a real good time
whether I double the stakes, or whether I tow the line
The rule
as a silver nickel
Now throw it bacc, Im tryna see you go and wobble on it
And when I cum I wanna see you go and swallow on it
Let me know
Let me know
Let me
Set you up underneath a tin roof
Spent my last nickel on your silver spoon
Now that we're getting down to brass tacks
I think I'm gonna take it
merda ci sono tagliato, guateddu
Corno di montone e silver nickel, tremi, scala Richter (ah)
E sono sei piedi du tumulo e tomba, bocca chiusa, tomba
Ma
Long John Silver
For a nickel and a dime, you're robbing cowgirls blind
It's a matter of time, until
We blow that smoke, smash that glass
Bare your
em twerking out the pot (Pot)
Then I'm plotting for your turf
From the dirt oh little class flowers on my shirt
Silver spoon nickel plated like you
destroy us
For them bills eagles get flashed
If you McCoy rush
Silver Phantom over the nickel
Step ya Royce up
Wit the little boy stuff
Lemon Pepper shrimp
nickels
and those dimes
But that silver just won't do for me if I want to survive well
But I have found the truth
Low and in depths of despair
If wealth
(Chorus)
What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad
Is it the silver packs Is it the nickel bags?
What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad
Is it
[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
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)
a nickel, for a dime
Street life, but you better not get old
Street life, or you're gonna feel the cold
There's always love for sale
A grown up fairy tale
There are windows on the water
Lighting up the silver strand
Shining on the sea
Shining on the sea
And the ocean's just a player
On an old
& I am Nickel & Dimin
Headed southbound on a silver plane
A pocket full of loot in a snakeskin boot
I'm hand to mouth, baby that's ok
Waitin for
black hearted
Silver back Gorilla
Dressed in all black
With a chrome plated 4 nickel
Off baronne st
Hard is how I hit em
Rest In Peace to giddy
Can't
can
Sooner or later we'll be fine
Our hearts and minds are intertwined
We'll find our silver lining
cin't got a nickel or a dime
But all these
Nickels n dimes, nigga took them chances too many times
Nickels n dimes its difference nickels thinking they fine
Nickels n dimes for nickels n
it got this far
And me I got a nickel smashed flatter than a dime
By a mad dog runaway red silver streamline train
Look out here she comes
Look
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