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Nigga Dime

nigga, bounce bounce, bounce nigga, bounce bounce When I come through, hit y'all with the one two Break y'all niggas that y'all niggas won't even know

frontin' hard Lookin' at niggas crazy and shit make a nigga break Nigga don't want me to pull out I don't like shootin' but I do shoot straight Niggas

niggas that have died out here In this bullshit that we call the streets You know? What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga I got my niggas The

's hot Drop it like it's hot When the pigs try to get at ya Park it like it's hot Park it like it's hot Park it like it's hot And if a nigga get a attitude

Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me He aint the type you shoot dice with and win dog

Hey hey, I'm gettin' money on the streets Hey, you niggas don't know how to eat Hey, I turn a dime into a dollar If you know how to hustle nigga, holla

tell em niggas cut the check then pick up all this money, i know you don't mind go on take it to the back and count every single dime go on show em

of a dynasty, well, least I was tryin' to be Think it was the time in my life when I was findin' me Sittin' in the spot with the dimes Willin' to do

nigga, gangsta, everybody gone gangsta (Gangsta) Everybody gone gangsta nigga, rudeboy everybody gone gangsta (Gangsta) Everybody gone gangsta nigga, gangsta, everybody gone gangsta (Gangsta) Rudeboy everybody gone gangsta nigga