Lyrics:
You look at him twice
Think of how nice
His one on one face
He promised no bite
And finish a fight
"Place coin in slot provided"
Ice, Nice,
my words are coins for slot machines?
Will you love me now
That you have swallowed up my eloquence?
You and I together
Like water and like oil
Tell me lord what were you thinking
Spending coins on slots and drinking
Bet your house your girls gone missing
She hides away too scared to face
beggar
He used to beg, in front of the bodega (crowd)
Day in, Day out that was his job
At least he wasn't out there trying to rob
(Coin Entering Slot
I was bitter like enemies
Filled to the brim with bad memories
Jumped from truth to lie like hopscotch
Put all my coins into slot machines
Played
your hair
Don’t leave it there
Hookers line the streets
I wonder if they dream
On their knees
Ladies up til’ three
Putting silver coins
In slot
a bucket
A coin dropped in a slot
I am an empty house on Weed Street
Across the road from the vacant lot
You know life is what you make of it
So
I tell them life is what you make of it
So beautiful or so what
So beautiful, so beautiful
So what
I'm just a raindrop in a bucket
A coin
joint you go in
You drop the coin right into the slot
You gotta hear somethin' that's really hot
With the one you love you're makin' romance
All day
the halls and into the street
Up to the corner and 'round the bend
Right to the juke joint, you go in
Drop the coin right into the slot
You're gotta
joint you go in
You drop the coin right into the slot
You gotta hear somthin' that's really hot
With the one you love you're makin' romance
All day
Drop that coin right into the slot
Get it whether you're ready or not
Let the whinin' boy moan
Let the whinin' boy moan
Let the whinin' boy moan
books get out of your seat
And down the halls and into the street
Up to the corner and 'round the bend
Right to the juke joint you go in
Drop the coin
handle this, just tell me when
Right to the juke joint, you go in
I'm here, I said, "It's me, Bartman"
Drop the coin right into the slot
You've gotta hear
the halls and into the street
Up to the corner and 'round the bend
Right to the juke joint, you go in
Drop the coin right into the slot
You're gotta
breaking.
I hear the bips drop a coin in the slot
Has it been that long
I thought you'd forgotten me
Well I know that it's getting late
But I just couldn't
breaking.
I hear the bips drop a coin in the slot
Has it been that long
I thought you'd forgotten me
Well I know that it's getting late
But I just
breaking.
I hear the bips drop a coin in the slot
Has it been that long
I thought you'd forgotten me
Well I know that it's getting late
But I just
my spit
Sun dips in a cool breeze
Sweat drips from your nose
You think I'm full blooded crazy
From my head down to my toes
I am king of losing coins
to the street
up to the corner and round the bend
right to the juke joint you go in.
Drop the coin right in to the slot
you gotta hear something that´s really
the slot machine hit
And I couldn't catch the coins from the jackpot as it spit
Make money money, make money money money
Make money money, make money money
the coin right into the slot
You gotta hear something that's really hot
With the one you love you're makin' romance
All day long you've been wanting to dance
done to me
Oh
They say love is a gamble
Too many coins for the slots to handle
The final call before the war is over
Jackpot
Cha ching cha ching
Jackpot
a coin at the slot
i had to struggle believe it or not i took a lost and made all that i got
i put faith in the lord and the hustle, makin this movie
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