Lyrics:
(ow), hand on your mouth
You yap too much about the penny-ante
This mechanic's so uncanny, X-Men, X-Men
Your ex-boyfriend should thank me that I took
you want me to select
Different forms of beta, psycho for alpha
The way I stay in control of myself
I'm not one of many penny ante on the gauges
In
wearin' much gold
Drivin' a Benz, Jaguar and a Rolls
The lifestyle he lived was far from penny ante
Yo-ho-ho-ho-ho, word to granny's panties
'Cause he
wamp wamp, what it do?
No hotta flow droppa since Poppa
You penny-ante niggas see I know copper
Left the game on a high note, flow opera
Pusha
Penny ante your bets up
Any sanity left (Nah)
Any chance for humanity's landing on who's the next up
Hope we handed 'em ammo enough to work from
Penny... ante, cheaply imitated
the dead dis rotary blade persuade many
But look a little closer, the jails are not empty
the rabbit hole, made for the meek
Penny ante your bets up
Any sanity left (Nah)
Any chance for humanity's landing on who's the next up
Hope we handed 'em ammo enough to work from
The gangland has no honor
Just that dying smell
Where is the vigilante
He is better than the knave
Life's a penny ante
I refuse to be
just don't want to be
Listen, man, I dig everything is wrong
Such a stupid thought put it in a song
It's a penny ante world that don't amount to shit
on these kids
Call me Hisoka
Gave her the dick
Hit me with the super soaker
Gamble all my chips
Y'all's just penny ante poker
Working every night
Y'all just
penny ante
Mortal! Preach a revelation's war-piece
To the cheap peasant who sows
The concrete's anathemic glory
You vellicate a Vorhees in the bellyache
of penny ante
Got a glass full from the pantry
Cos I've been feeling down
I wish you were around (Around)
On Sundays out in town
You bring me home
Like Woozy
but it don't make us wise
Out grown prodigal style penny ante game lies
They say - "HEY- HEY - That's the way that it goes
First, your money, and then
it feels like she's get her claws into you
But it'll get better when you let her slip away
Down Penny Ante Avenue
Skies fall upon my head
On my head
On my head
That’s what I said
I concede it’s not the play for you
Penny ante aint what I do
And limping home is not
thought I had a real gift
That penny-ante grift
But Freddy's gettin' ready now
To give his life a lift
I'm tired of bein' a chump!
I wanna be like Trump
Two
to ultimate my scheme to a higher plateau
It's all about rippin shows, stick broads and dough
Fuck the penny ante scams
What part you don't understand?
Atlantic
moving patterns
Meticulously plotted with miniature
Pewter dragons
The dark heart news penny-ante necromancy
On to plan B: panic and
Channel the death
a Bentley
Lookin at dem like it's me you and henny
Cuz dey more dan dimes but dark as some pennies
Dey up da ante and toss out dey panties
And da look
Lost in the game,
Now I'm rolling back home,
Hoping she loves me just the same.
Poker-face Joe threw his cards in,
Old Snake-Eyes wouldn't ante up
gat from a north end guinea
(What do you know?)
Ante up with your ass cause you ain't got a penny
(What do you know?)
Droppin bombs from above cut ya
shot gat from a north end guinea (what do you know?)
Ante up with your ass 'cause you ain't got a penny (what do you know?)
Droppin' bombs from above
I got an orange duffle bag full of straps, uh huh huh
Cocaine blues, Johnny Cash, uh huh huh
Harmonica on the train for some money
Zero pennies in my
a hot shot gat from a north end guinea
(What do you know?)
Ante up with your ass 'cause you ain't got a penny
(What do you know?)
Droppin' bombs from
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