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What's Gettin' Wrong With You Track #24 2:47
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee)
(Big Bill Broonzy) 
Big Bill Broonzy - vocal
John Lee Williamson -
no mere
Left us a magic we can all share

Big bill broonzy and all of his friends
The joint be jumpin' till the living end
So special, all those
Life Time Blues Track 13 2:42
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson)
(Noah Lewis) 
With Big Bill Broonzy - guitar, Walter Davis - piano
Record:
Roll and Big Bill Broonzy
And "Really The Blues" by "Mezz" Mezzrow
And "Dharma Bums" by Jack Kerouac
Over and over again
And voices echoing late
Bill Broonzy - guitar
Ransom Knowling - sbass, Judge Riley - drums
Album Complete Recorded Works Vol 5
October 19, 1945 - November 12, 1947
Document
Davis - piano, Big Bill Broonzy - guitar
Willie Dixon sbass and Charles Saunders - drums
March 28, 1947
Album: Complete Recorded Works Vol 5
October 19,
Davis - piano, Big Bill Broonzy - gtr, Alfred Elkins imbass
Album: Vol. 4 Document Records DOCD5058
Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.com



(harmonica intro)
on the record.

I'd written 'You really got me' as tribute to all those great blues people
I love: Leadbelly and Big Bill Broonzy. And Dave was playing the song
I'm suspicious of these bitches
I keep on, calllin, but ain't nobody pickin up
I think she's stallin, this evil bitch is tryin ta set me up
Came all
I'm suspicious of these bitches
I keep on, calllin, but ain't nobody pickin up
I think she's stallin, this evil bitch is tryin ta set me up
Came all
a big fat gat for the dirty mack

There goes the bill-board pull it 
And see up I'm still number one with the bullet 
what the fuck do I sing? 
It
cuts
I put what I live by on both nuts
It's either him or me so I say fuck dude
I look him in his eyes and say FUCK YOU!

Fuck you, hey, I been
get it, go n get it, go n get it
I’m out here chasin' cream
Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it
Need it by any mean

Uh
Money the root of evil
(I do it)
Blood sweat tears
Ace Hood
(I do it)

Uh! Another day, another dollar
Every twenty four I'm thinking money in the power
Bills due, money
I think she's stallin, this evil bitch is tryin ta set me up

Came all alone if it's on then it's on
Where's my motherfuckin chrome, only jealous
we grew up in the ghetto where summertimes short
straight action, you don't stop for a fool
most use crime as a way to pay the bills
the un-lucky
we grew up in the ghetto where summertimes short
straight action, you don't stop for a fool
most use crime as a way to pay the bills
the un-lucky
(Money) the root of all evil
Deceiving cause even my closest people tryin' to get me for my (money)
'Cause envy breeds jealousy, jealousy breeds hate
Money, forget the money

("Money") The root of all evil
Deceivin' 'cause even my closest people tryin' to get me for my ("money")
'Cause envy breeds
scripts by whites like Mr. Al Capone

[ Bushwick Bill ]
Yeah
America
A land that made Christopher Columbus
A historian for bringing madmen, white slaves,
Blood sweat tears
Ace Hood
(I do it)

[Chorus]
Another day, another dollar
Every twenty foe I'm thinking money in the power
Bills due, money
tra-ces 

of the evil, that lurks within (They may be lurkin) 

You know whassup, hah! 

KRS-One, Shock Jigga (that's me baby) 

Ha ha, word
Pippen 

My man Mark riffin in the backseat, my cousin Clifton 

You get me pissed and wearin big gloves like Sonny Liston 

Leon Spinks with afro
your sons first shit
But who gone pay da bills supply
The meals no surplus

My baby, moma
Give me drama on the daily
Like she makin' it barely
And my
wrist.

This light-hearted voice becomes jailed by the darkness/
It's impossible to trap my lips, when I have to spit/
I try to swim away, but I keep