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Nina Simone - Sinner Man lyrics
Verse one: (nine) Word life Every day every single day Same old thing nah mean Just anther struggle trying to put food in your stomach keep a roof over your head That's what it's all about (word up) Get up in the morning and I take a bath Count my cash and Wash my ass and Think about the days when I was broke No joke Lighting up cigarate butts just to get a toke Starving Marvin I need a meal Putting salt and pepper on a banana peel Use to put the s on skittles from 9 to 5 Do whatever I got to do to stay alive 30 cents away from a quater Going to the store for a forty of water Hungrier than jack Dreaming of a big mac Two all beef patties speacial sauce and all that But I can rap I'm going get mines and blow up fat but the landlord don't want to here that I'm 9 double m i'm going to be a star He said pay your rent I don't care who you are Disghusted and busted Couldn't be trusted Forget the hotdog all I had was the mustard So much pain So many tears So many years My pockets had rabbit ears But now i'm paid I got money to burn You had your turn Now it's my turn To make mad ends To spend with my friends And to cruise in the Benz with the hens Now I can eat lobster 3 times a day and not care about the price But I remember the 4 Chicken wings and rice (chorus) how u snacking on 4 chicken rings see how u snacking on 4 chicken rings 2X verse two: (Nine) I want to stuff my pockets like a turkey And hope that the record company don't jerk me And work me like a prostitue And keep my loot -a |
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