| Mother, can I
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| Have five dollars?
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| Mother, can I?
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| Can I?
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| Mother can I
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| Have five dollars?
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| Mother, can I?
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| Well, can I?
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| Mom is chillin' with some coffee 'cause she’s done with chores
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| The Trib’s being read so it’s spread out on the floor
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| The arcade’s open, they just opened all their doors
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| I need to get my fix, I ate my Kix, can’t wait no more
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| Mickey D’s on the way for my genetic inclination
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| French fried potaters, they’re the greatest in the nation
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| Oldsmobile station wagon, fake wood paneling on the side
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| Cream colored tan leather, don’t be mad because I’m fly
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| Liberty had Galaga and Hawthorn had its Doom
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| As in Temple, make it simple, it was the middle of a boom
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| Sears had a nice selection, bottom level bathrooms
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| Par-King had Jungle Hunt, Shinobi Kung-Fu
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| Across the street from Adler Park, there lay a lair so very dark
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| A dragon’s form is sleepin', snoring clouds of smoke and sparks
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| Waiting for a challenge, someone daring who’s legit
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| Daphne’s wearing next to nothing, someone let me see a tit!
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| Mom, can I have five dollars?
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| It would really save my life
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| Games America, Milwaukee Avenue
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| Can I get a ride and some fries?
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| Mom, can I have five dollars?
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| It would really save my life
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| Games America, Milwaukee Avenue
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| Can I get a ride and some fries?
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| Let’s get down to business, poppin' pills with the Misses
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| Baby’s got the pinball, it’s too difficult for this dimwit
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| There’s 1944, Spy Hunter, Burgertime
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| Those are kinda easy so they can murder time
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| Got a token in my 'roos, my shoes about to burst
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| Got tokens in my blue plastic squeeze coin purse
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| Got tokens, are you jokin'? |
| Just lost them all, it hurts
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| Mom, please bring more money and a Dairy Queen dessert
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| Time to beg the guy in the corner for a freebie
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| I’ve been walking 'round looking sad, I’m pretty sure he sees me
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| He’s Chicago as can be, overweight, moustache
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| Flat top, classic rock, in his office countin' cash
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| Likes me for a bit then he gets sick of my shit
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| Everyday dealin' with kids. |
| Here’s some tokens, please split
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| So I throw down the Gauntlet, theme song’s kinda catchy
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| Listen to the Tron game 'till my mom comes to get me
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| Mom, can I have five dollars?
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| It would really save my life
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| Games America, Milwaukee Avenue
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| Can I get a ride and some fries?
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| Mom, can I have five dollars?
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| It would really save my life
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| Games America, Milwaukee Avenue
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| Can I get a ride and some fries? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Games America , by - MC Chris. Song from the album #Mcchrisisgoodmusic, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп