Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
Then push the milk on a slow bend
I got a friend named chris rent
Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,
I'm a real producer and you just a piano man
Learned to hustle from a guy named mel
Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell
You bout as straight as a wheel some fool named ferris.
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
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