Lyrics:
on your job, 'cause it's easy (huh)
I'm Nicki Minaj, so be easy (yeah)
Gucci Mane and Rocko, please believe it (huh)
Poom-poom (uh)
Nine-five
In the corner of the bar there stands a jukebox
With the best of country music, old and new
You can hear your five selections for a quarter
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
[Melle Mel]
Melle Mel with the clientele
I'm gonna rock your chime and ring your bell
See I'm so bad and I'm so light
A lot of rhyme on a dime to make
In the corner of the bar there stands a jukebox
With the best of country music, old and new
You can hear your five selections for a quarter
to the D Boys (drug dealas)
Neighborhood dope man
I mean real niggas
Thata make a dolla out a fifteen cents
Ain't got a dime, but I rides
Calvin Klein
And cheap sunglasses from the five and dime
All the other girls in school they give her dirty looks
She got an "A" in math and never
five stones and bring a nigga back a hundred
Gotta see my feet dude, you do shit a fiend do
The fire get too hot in the kitchen, I hit the streets fool
five stones and bring a nigga back a hundred
Gotta see my feet dude, you do shit a fiend do
The fire get too hot in the kitchen, I hit the streets fool
a few dime pieces
The L-Y-T-E, I cram to understand and
The R-A-H D and me E-D
Hey Mr. DJ, give a jigga-jigga back spin
If you do like this, then
Lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding with my dime
Girl you my one and only
Like riding down the 405 with 5-0 only
We California
by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
A nigga move swerve, all my thugs swerve
[Chorus]
You ain't never had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
For ya
by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
A nigga move swerve, all my thugs swerve
[Chorus]
You ain't never had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
For ya
of customer
That orders the works (as he smirks)
Not the same as any, I run the game of plenty
I buy my nickels from a dime who
Goes by the name of Penny
plan
Should be enjoyed by man
When I'm on T.V.
You all think I'm a bit funny
Basically and out of time
But it's luxury
Protected from humanity
It's in a brown paper sack, it's a dime and it's fat
Pass me a swisher so I can twist a
Nice fat muthafuckin spliff for ya, mister
Shit, cause I'm ready
you spare me ten dollars?
Hey, what do you say Mr. Cardiac
I'll pay you on Friday
But can't you help me with a dime?
Don't tell Chameleon Man
boy
Chopper out the trunk, on some Compton shit, boy
I remember flipping dimes and shit
Putting five to them planes, that La Bamba shit
Dr. Dre
boy
Chopper out the trunk, on some Compton shit, boy
I remember flipping dimes and shit
Putting five to them planes, that La Bamba shit
Dr. Dre
and tha envy in yo eyes
Now call me a lie
While you five stand by I stand by tha captain
Hoe play now did somebody page Samson
I stay cheefin' higha
for that key
I'm tryin' not to reincarnate my past
I'm tired from the game, took another path
Destination ninety five Dirty South
Where
of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my feroc(ious)
The fame/ Straight out Decator, you got
Drama? You know my name/ Now close your eyes and listen to Sleepy rhyme/ You got
Five, I got 5/ Let's go get a dime
drama you know my name
Now close your eyes and listen to Sleekly rhyme
You got five, I got five, let's go get a dime
Uh, uh
[Relay]
A-T-L! I got
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