Dime, Quarter, Nickel, Penny - Nappy Roots

, i broke a dollar down the gutter the dime, quarter, penny, nickel, flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple, game simple, ya here today, tomorrow ya ain't, now who the hell gon' save it right, that ain't gon' change the way you think, i took a buck fifty, ballin on a budget, bought a dutch, quickly spilled it and i stuffed it with that chunky from kentucky, man that blunt did it, sour then mcdonald's make the world pick, shit skinny finna get it, while it's gettin good and hold it for a minute, let that shit bubble, weigh it up and chop it when it's finished, for some dollars and some pennies, like a dime relentless, nappy niggaz all about the benji's, not the dog naw, we're talkin bout the dead prez, slaw, with the hog mall, chicken wing and fed bread, dough like the cash flow, finna keep my fo-cus, spinnin like a twenty picture skinny in a cold pit, boy yeain't know that money make the world go, hustlin for pennies, nine-four for it real slow, dime, quarter, nickel, penny, damn, ain't it funny how we all about the benji's?, dime, quarter, nickel, penny, won't you give me a dollar since ya got so many, dime, quarter, nickel, penny, damn, ain't it funny how we all about the benji's?, dime, quarter, nickel, penny, won't you give me a dollar since ya got so many, said a hundred for that, super happiness, a blunt and a sack, who could we feel like this, i don't need no crack, weed smoke comin out the front of the 'lac, gun in the lap and a gun in the back, come to realize we was goin that fast, i blink my eyes, follow runnin my tags, next time i travel somewhere dirty i'ma come in a cab, i can't knock all the rocks you rock, how i'ma cop all them yachts ya got?, you get props on the bop-she-bop, let's keep it all the way nappy, when you hot you hot!, burn up 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, the dollar value gets shorter as you get older, hey come here for a minute, don't tell nobody i told you but uh. the dollar value gets shorter as you get older, aww, y'all boys done up and done it, spun it, flaunt it, jump my motorbike doin about a hundred, one gun and i'm blunted, everybody fend for they self - they tell me strong-arm, while it's only ten on the shelf, like this, galloping ghost flow ferocious, break down bones like osteoperosis, prophit's in a coma, back stuffed with explosives, postage to the white house, fuck all that bullshit, it's kinda funny, everybody love money to death, not that, 3% control america's wealth, need some help? look at yourself, sure ya do, y'all feel like fuck the world?" me too