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Gettin Money

Jungle Brothers

Raw Deluxe

1997

"I'll be getting money till the day that I die"

[Mike G]
Lace up a fattie of the greenery, bounce and check the scenery
Anticipation of the raw

I'm gone be just alright
Right here by my lonely
I been on my own hey
Shout out to my homie
Just got back from downtown
Solo session bowling
Polo

the double
Got thangs by the double
Do everything but cuddle
Might buy a bowling alley, I got money out the gutter
Fully automatic, and it don't don't

mike Tha lil boy was playin round i made em crash his bike
My nigga C said keep bowling till you get a strike
Run it up so we can see the whole city in

We've been getting money, we were about child
Gutting niggers, keeping now we take them by their balls, balls, balls, balls, balls
I'm a ride this

(Nah)
I'm calling all men to put respect on my name (OK)
Better stay in your lane like a bowling ball (Bowling ball)
I'm feasting for the top like

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

brick by brick
Bowling pin the words that fit

It's 4am, and I, ha ha, I don't have the time for
Gridlock, sheet shock, knocking on the door
It's 4am, I

Did
No dey  form
Battle is not won by the strong
Time and chance
You no need to fight
You no be power Mike o oh oh

Attention Listen now
E Getti wetin I

Stuck in a Closet With Vanna White

Weird Al Yankovic

Even Worse

1988

ain't heard nothin' yet
Next comes the part that I won't ever forget
Now I'm bein' followed by these Russian spies
They give me some velcro, and an order

I'ma slow it up (Yeah) not give a fuck
On this instrumental, hard body like dentures (Let's go)
Rollin' like a bowling ball, yeah, it's time to strike

Then I Met You

The Supremes

Right On

1970

My life was getting used to
A dull daily routine
I was getting so fed up
I just wanted to scream
Up at six to work by nine
Home again by

(Yeah), more like magic mike
When I'm on the mic it's magic, its no lie I give you life
But I'm colder than a blizzard in the winter
Swaggy like Anna

special tonight

And we'll take 65 to Bowling Green
Sunshine steady dose of Dopamine
Stolen kisses on the in between
Highway going by
Like the pages in

connections more plugs than the cable guy
I'm the man Zack Morris bayside high
I'm bowling strikes with my lyrics
While you bowling 5's
Living while I

coming up in the summer 
You thinking you funny you sumn like living in color if you going dumb i dumber 
We came from the gutta like bowling you rolling

my Sprite
Yuh, aye like bowling, I strike
I been knocking shit down
I'm too bold with that pipe
I be slanging that shit like I'm
Mike with the right

shoot with no limit
These niggas a cross ya like they was christian
I hate I had to cut off a couple niggas
Can get it by myself it don't make

Pasta Rhymes vedo che ti piace assai
Master Chef con asta e mike la tua pancia va in stand-by
If there's one thing that makes hip hop music unique
There's

Love Me

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's

couple grams in my drawers
We ain't even in the club and everybody tipsy dog
Down south dope dealing, ride high smoke Phillies
We come watch how I, ride by

Mike's got a new record and he played it for everyone
Something by some cover band
That's already been done
But he likes the way it's sung
It's like

sleep
I'm knowing, flow be legit, way we speak not stolen
Not going broke we gone get it and hold it
Pinned down by three different hoes, call it bowling

Wonder Mike and
I'd like to say "hello"
To the black, to the white
The red and the brown, the purple and yellow
But first
I gotta bang bang the boogie