Lyrics:
stuck at the Five and Dime saving the day.”
She says, "If life was a movie, then it wouldn’t end like this,
Left without a kiss."
Still, she smiles, oh,
There's somethin' 'bout this woman
There's somethin' 'bout her smile
There's somethin' that makes me sure
That I would walk five hundred miles
and tell her hop in V
I had a shordie in the hills and she stayed on her own
When she miss me send them pictures to my cellular phone
Knew I wasn't with
There's no soda fountain counter
No five and dime
Nobody's taking cash
You need a credit line
And it's getting crowded
Man on the tv says it's
angle
Shooting from my lane, who got a better aim fool?
I can't let the plan die
I know what I stand by
The flow is so first class
The hustle you
[L. Hoffsten]
A little place where it's quiet
stop at a five'n dime
he'll invite you for dinner:
a packet of crackers and a bottle of wine
Postman
a ten-year plus for two dimes
Small baggage but we still carried weight cause rocked dope
Got a nigga doubled up, the white boy's a nice boat
Been a minute
freaks dippin strawberrys (strawberrys)
I represent my mind in the four or five dime
Tryin to stop my ryme is like tryin to stop crime
I floats like
wine, and agent of tine rhymes
Pages of high signs, courageous and bright minded
Engages in 69 but erupted in '96
Arranges like 60 dimes but corrupted
out of time, he out of line, my new bitch she a dime
Hop out that sprinter take his life, I'm talking halo bullets flying
He on that nine to five, I
ain't arrived yet
Watch me take it back to prospect
Chiefing by the lake house for def' though super fresh
Skinny niggas vexed and my box logo is
Papa's gonna buy me a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring don't shine
Papa's gonna take it to the five and dime
Hambone
Hambone, hambone
Where
Papa's gonna buy me a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring don't shine
Papa's gonna take it to the five and dime
Hambone
Hambone, hambone
Where
days?
Just laying, no passing time with my forties and dimes
I'm a loser from 9 to 5!
I wanna be lazy
Don't wanna go outside today!
I wanna be lazy
Papa's gonna buy me a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring don't shine
Papa's gonna take it to the five and dime
Hambone
Hambone, hambone
Where
clothes, but it is paid by some other nigga
Its cool you know Soopafly got something bigga
You know I have you going off like a trigga
One bitch is all I
math
Raptivist, black activist
Check the hi-five saphire
It's 'bout to go down in your town
1-2
1-2
Yo
Yo
[ VERSE 1 ]
I was walkin down the street late
kinda flippy, pockets never skimpy
Married to Marijuana with that drama you can miss me
Fifty-fifty I'm a playa, slash money maker by nature
I get that
to chrome gats
Levis to Guess jeans, black and white to big screens
Six by nine to 18's, Bumsalack to sipping lean
Regals with white walls, 20 inch with
of H.I.V
And slow burning on a dime bag of apathy
We won the war on a rigged game of solitaire
The more we learn the less we care
We are - the scars on your
dawn when the cars were gone, did he hear the master's call?
In the five-and-dime did he wake and find he was only dreamin after all, 'cause
This is
friends, just a couple real dargs
Free Teef, got a bird, but he kept it real calm
Louis V, honestly I wear that a lot
Not allowed in my hood, but I'm
Who has class, where can I bust?
Can it last past 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
Chicks with hips, sexy ass lips
Lickin' they lips, lickin' my drick
Ass is so thick,
I'm old school Jimmy Dean at the Five & Dime, rewind
Old School slang like a hock-a-loogie
I pop the toolie, I rock the groupie
Hopped out the womb
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