Nickels And Dimes Songtext - JAY Z

Nickels And Dimes - JAY Z

[Hook: Gonjasufi]Nickels and dimes
Sticks to my mind
I want more than
You have my friends
[Verse 1]Got a thing for nickel plated nines and pretty dimesMac-11 I squeeze like lemon limes
Squirt obey your thirst, fashion lines
'tween beauty and beast, I walk the line
Johnny Cash, I'm a real G
I cut myself today to see if I still bleedSuccess is so sublime
Gotta do that time to time so I don't lose my mindSomething 'bout the struggle so divine
This sort of love is hard to defineWhen you scratching for every nickel and dime
Got me itching to do this shit for my mom
Do this shit for my townLeave the door open hoping they kick it down
The purest form of giving is anonymous to anonymousWe gon' make it there, I promise this
[Verse 2]Sometimes I feel survivor's guiltI gave some money to this guy, he got high as hell
Now I'm part of the problem far as I could tell
Did I do it for him or do it for myself
Can't lie to myselfI love my niggas more than my own bloodI die for my niggas and I love my cub, hope that's not fucked upI got a problem with the handouts, I took the man routeI'll give an opportunity though, that's the plan nowNo guilt in giving clear a nigga conscience outNo guilt in receiving, every thing within reason
Can't see it taking food out my little monster's mouth
That'll drive me gagaRun up in your momma's house, two nickels, one dime
Manslaughter charges, the lawyer, knocked it downI'm just trying to find common ground'fore Mr. Belafonte come and chop a nigga down
Mr. Day O, major failRespect these youngins boy, it's my time now
Hublot homie, two door homieYou don't know all the shit I do for the homies
[Bridge: Gonjasufi]
It all depends
How the story is
Nickels and dimes
Tickle my mind
[Verse 3]Pardon my hubris, Stanley KubrickWith eyes wide shut, I could cook up two bricksTurn nickels to dime, turn dimes to quartersTurn wives from daughters, oh, I'm clear as waterAnd just for clarity, my presence is charityMy flow is a gift, philanthropistEverybody 'round me rich, or will beBaby boy I promise you this, or kill meAnd when a nigga go as the old adage go
You die rich and you die disgraced, so just let me grow
Watch me cook, throw no looks
Like Magic in his prime when Kareem sky hooked, yeahY'all not worthy, sometimes I feel like
Y'all don't deserve me, my flow unearthlyThe greatest form of giving is anonymous to anonymous
So here y'all go, I promise this

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