Lyrics:
(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)
that we can stay on borrowed dreams.
Oh, the sidewalk waits like yesterday...
in between...and in your speeding silver machine.
No more nickels
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
characters up on that silver screen
Ever since I was ten, it only cost a nickel to change my world
In a small town in Georgia, you really had to search
BARON ASHKENAZY
Anyone can get lucky in America. I remind myself of this
every day.
The first nickel I ever earned,
I keep in a little silver frame.
You make me want it you make me so mad
You make me feel like I never had
The kind of dime that effects your mind
The tricky nickel
Well I don't know
far.
Oh but me I got a nickel smashed flatter than a dime
By a mad dog, runaway red-silver streamline train
[Chorus]
this far
Oh but me I got a nickel smashed flatter than a dime
By a mad dog, runaway red-silver streamline...train
Brando right into the sun, then dance just like a Casanova
With my blackjack and jacket and hair slicked sweet
Silver star studs on my duds, just like
Brando right into the sun, then dance just like a Casanova
With my blackjack and jacket and hair slicked sweet
Silver star studs on my duds, just like
Brando right into the sun
Then dance just like a Casanova
With my blackjack and jacket and hair slicked sweet
Silver star studs on my duds like a Harley
a nickel
Niggas be faking like they want smoke, you get a black bag with a zipper
I'm talking t-shirt wit ya picture, then post on tha book "fuck whoever
I feel so bad I got a worried mi-ind
I'm so lonesome all of the time
Since I left my baby behind o-on Blue Bayou
Savin nickels, savin di-imes
Street life, for a nickel or 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
Street life, for a nickel or 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
I feel so bad I got a worried mind
I'm so lonesome all the time
Since I left my baby behind
On Blue Bayou
Saving nickels saving dimes
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