CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Nickle & Dime Blues

Well I went on down to the corner store
Just to get a little bottle of pills
Cause the man on the television told me
There's a cure for all my ills
Well I walked on up to the counter
And I told him what I had
He said "You ain't got no money
You can't afford to be feeling so bad"

CHORUS
Oh, can you spare a nickel, brother
Can you spare a dime
Need a couple more dollars now
Just to get me on down the line

(R-SON)
Hey there how you doing ask the folks
I tell them all the same thing old black & broke
And they think that's a joke but I ain't playing
100% truth to what I'm saying
Cuz my bones crack I'm so pro black
And I got so many bills and they ain't dough stacks
Pardon me kojak sucking on your lollipop
You think I can get dropped off at the trolley stop
I'm leaving my first gig heading to the next one
I'll sleep when I'm dead trying to get these checks son
Hit the studio in full Rakim mode
Cuz my credit score is in permanent limbo
Speed up the tempo I got to get the paper
The garnish on my wages isn't adding any flavor
Keep the weed in dank amounts
I need folding green to fill my bank accounts