Pitchin' Pennies Lyrics
| Song | Pitchin' Pennies |
| Artist | Common |
| Album | Can I Borrow A Dollar? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Common Sense | |
| Hey c.s. man, umm | |
| Yeah since you don't wanna gimme a dollar for no beer umm | |
| Why don't you gimme a lyrical shoutout on your album junior? | |
| C'mon man, gimme somethin man! | |
| Common! ah-heh! | |
| Let's make a deal, pickle i'm pitchin penny dimes and nickles | |
| You couldn't sell a sticker, on the tape your dj tickles | |
| I jiggle and juggle the rhymes like, i was to keep you suckers all | |
| Waiting | |
| My tub i rub-a-dub it with my rubber duck i play | |
| With those quack mc's, someone's been sittin in my chair | |
| And i'ma wash that crank right outta my hair | |
| Shampoo but, i'm down with the nubian nut, joe and go for self | |
| You're buggin buddy doin somebody nosin don't know yourself | |
| Peace to sef and jeff, tae ?deesy dirty and don tanean? | |
| Haste makes waste, so with the case is how my day begins | |
| Hot in quarter vader shops the sports day market pelo | |
| I'm think of my pap, the doctor slapped me in the hostpial with a g-o | |
| Word is bond when i was born, and i took a breath | |
| I never rhyme with busted rhymes and even the blind knew i was def | |
| Respect to chico ?waller al kadee roscoe kalidjusome? | |
| Poo-da, ba ba, luther, the baby b-boyz always into some | |
| Time for get me drunk, ?stu and more my cousin adulay? | |
| Fuck the bitches who dissed us and the hoes who wouldn't give rash' a | |
| Play | |
| I'ma play, and which way, until i get my new props | |
| Peace to ricki love the rockin shot to all the beer spots | |
| The marks we used to stick up, the posse gets much thicker | |
| To those who i forgot yo i'ma blame it on the liquor | |
| That's my nigga list, to those who i missed | |
| My ass you can kiss i gotta piss |
| zuo ci : Common Sense | |
| Hey c. s. man, umm | |
| Yeah since you don' t wanna gimme a dollar for no beer umm | |
| Why don' t you gimme a lyrical shoutout on your album junior? | |
| C' mon man, gimme somethin man! | |
| Common! ahheh! | |
| Let' s make a deal, pickle i' m pitchin penny dimes and nickles | |
| You couldn' t sell a sticker, on the tape your dj tickles | |
| I jiggle and juggle the rhymes like, i was to keep you suckers all | |
| Waiting | |
| My tub i rubadub it with my rubber duck i play | |
| With those quack mc' s, someone' s been sittin in my chair | |
| And i' ma wash that crank right outta my hair | |
| Shampoo but, i' m down with the nubian nut, joe and go for self | |
| You' re buggin buddy doin somebody nosin don' t know yourself | |
| Peace to sef and jeff, tae ? deesy dirty and don tanean? | |
| Haste makes waste, so with the case is how my day begins | |
| Hot in quarter vader shops the sports day market pelo | |
| I' m think of my pap, the doctor slapped me in the hostpial with a go | |
| Word is bond when i was born, and i took a breath | |
| I never rhyme with busted rhymes and even the blind knew i was def | |
| Respect to chico ? waller al kadee roscoe kalidjusome? | |
| Pooda, ba ba, luther, the baby bboyz always into some | |
| Time for get me drunk, ? stu and more my cousin adulay? | |
| Fuck the bitches who dissed us and the hoes who wouldn' t give rash' a | |
| Play | |
| I' ma play, and which way, until i get my new props | |
| Peace to ricki love the rockin shot to all the beer spots | |
| The marks we used to stick up, the posse gets much thicker | |
| To those who i forgot yo i' ma blame it on the liquor | |
| That' s my nigga list, to those who i missed | |
| My ass you can kiss i gotta piss |
| zuò cí : Common Sense | |
| Hey c. s. man, umm | |
| Yeah since you don' t wanna gimme a dollar for no beer umm | |
| Why don' t you gimme a lyrical shoutout on your album junior? | |
| C' mon man, gimme somethin man! | |
| Common! ahheh! | |
| Let' s make a deal, pickle i' m pitchin penny dimes and nickles | |
| You couldn' t sell a sticker, on the tape your dj tickles | |
| I jiggle and juggle the rhymes like, i was to keep you suckers all | |
| Waiting | |
| My tub i rubadub it with my rubber duck i play | |
| With those quack mc' s, someone' s been sittin in my chair | |
| And i' ma wash that crank right outta my hair | |
| Shampoo but, i' m down with the nubian nut, joe and go for self | |
| You' re buggin buddy doin somebody nosin don' t know yourself | |
| Peace to sef and jeff, tae ? deesy dirty and don tanean? | |
| Haste makes waste, so with the case is how my day begins | |
| Hot in quarter vader shops the sports day market pelo | |
| I' m think of my pap, the doctor slapped me in the hostpial with a go | |
| Word is bond when i was born, and i took a breath | |
| I never rhyme with busted rhymes and even the blind knew i was def | |
| Respect to chico ? waller al kadee roscoe kalidjusome? | |
| Pooda, ba ba, luther, the baby bboyz always into some | |
| Time for get me drunk, ? stu and more my cousin adulay? | |
| Fuck the bitches who dissed us and the hoes who wouldn' t give rash' a | |
| Play | |
| I' ma play, and which way, until i get my new props | |
| Peace to ricki love the rockin shot to all the beer spots | |
| The marks we used to stick up, the posse gets much thicker | |
| To those who i forgot yo i' ma blame it on the liquor | |
| That' s my nigga list, to those who i missed | |
| My ass you can kiss i gotta piss |
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