The Cool Kids - Talk Of The Town lyrics

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The Cool Kids - Talk Of The Town lyrics

[Hook] Now I'm a nickel to a quarter and a quarter to a dollar Talk of the town had a neighborhood holla Like yo, what up what up what up I hope you're going for the cash-flow Now I'm a nickel to a quarter and a quarter to a dollar Talk of the town had a neighborhood holla Like yo, what up what up what up I hope you're going for the cash-flow [Verse 1] Remember those girls in school with the jodeci boots They was a couple grades older but they thought we was cute Me too, trying to be the man back then Reciting cla**ic records like Eric B and Rakim Knew to words to Paid In Full like the back of my hand Little league quarterback, I wore number six Them single digit numbers looked better on this Jersey, break out the huddle offense Back home you lost the ball and you jumped over the fence to get it And hop back over before the neighbors start tripping Try to tell these girls what car you gone be gettin' When you got older that's the house that you gone live in What, blue 32 say hut it gets good It's like we both grew up The same girls there from last school year where cute but I'm trying win the game, huh I'm searching for the finals At the mall front just talking say hay but We was only asking you for whatever the time was Like baby do you know what time it is Like can I get your number and I'll call you after this Yeah, she said yeah Than we went to homecoming the beginning of the year I was kinda fitted, I was in the latest gear And my parents taking pictures like that's what I'm sposed to wear At the dance slow jams is what these girls wanna hear Can you play it Yeah I got it I can play it We all threw our hands up like we are graduated And we all made sure they can hear us when we say it [Hook] Now I'm a nickel to a quarter and a quarter to a dollar Talk of the town had a neighborhood holla Like yeah, what up what up what up I hope you're going for the cash-flow Now I'm a nickel to a quarter and a quarter to a dollar Talk of the town had a neighborhood holla Like yeah, what up what up what up I hope you're going for the cash-flow [Verse 2] See we was skating rink legends at like eleven or twelve My brothers friend at Foot Locker Used to cut us a deal on 'em Until they squealed on 'em He ain't steal nothing, no He was selling Mikes the weekend before they was sposed to drop They called 'em moving boxes Out of the stock Grew 'em on the camera It wasn't a lot to him But you can bet He ain't show up the next day And back then, see that was around the time me and SK Was selling them fake chains that we had got from the swap-around I dropped a lot of lines on like mines that was like mine That chain shine and you can sell it every time Momma, gave me a couple dollars Pops got me the avorex so I could flex Mix that with the change from me selling chains Sit back, we making melons swell Tryna think of things how we think of things Always said no second-guess You stressin' You should be timing your progression Especially if nickel and diamond is your profession [Hook] Now I'm a nickel to a quarter and a quarter to a dollar Talk of the town had a neighborhood holla Like yeah, what up what up what up I hope you're going for the cash-flow Now I'm a nickel to a quarter and a quarter to a dollar Talk of the town had a neighborhood holla Like yeah, what up what up what up I hope you're going for the cash-flow