THE COOL KIDS - Pennies (The Updated Rosters) Remix lyrics

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Kick it in the city wen we in around town

Next door neighbours tellin us that it's too loud

Now neightbour can u please just turn that mess down

This is the sound of throwin pennies ont he ground

Turn it up

I don't think they hear it enough

Back when jordons and a gold chain was livin it up

Up top I had a high top fade with the high tops watching my highlight

Tape from a skybox

Up in hills missigin

Home of the palace

The place on the map where I

Throwing elbows that can rip ma horn habbits

With the 8 9 bad boy hammer on my cap

And you know chuck did it

Now the girls get with it

Tell em kiss it off they glass

Or pass or kick it

Call the shots from the bench and

Finger pointen pics

I'm coach chuck bailey aka daddy rich

I ment chuck ingle is the flicker of the flicks

Or nat finger roll allen houston off the bic

Yea the pick of the litter with the kicks is

New but kick two who do the cool kids

Kick it in the city wen we in around town

Next door neighbours tellin us that it's too loud

Now neightbour can u please just turn that mess down

This is the sound of throwin pennies on the ground

Twistin off the foset

Watch it washin spittin while I'm walking

Then I start thinkin I should hit the sink

And get a flossin

Then I hear the misses barkin

Now I sensin mrs wilson from the yard will cross us

While I'm flossin my teeth

I see her walking accross that street

Then wave like wats up mrs W sorry for the trouble

We been causing

The cops came over but it wasn't true

They said the music was just way too noisey

She said I know how u boys be

But if you not busy

Come over for some lemonaide later

I'm a minute maid ya I make minutes in the paper

Sittin down with the twins now I'm wishin there was 2 of me

Then I put my soles on the pavment

Kick it in the city wen we in around town

Next door neighbours tellin us that it's too loud

Now neightbour can u please just turn that mess down

This is the sound of throwin pennies ont he ground