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Текст песни Jungle Brothers - Gettin Money

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"I`ll be getting money till the day that I die"[Mike G]Lace up a fattie of the greenery, bounce and check the sceneryAnticipation of the raw fills up the whole vicinityLegendary quotes from promissory notesAuthentic fatigues wrapped around your throatComing hitting like a hammerMy overuse of truthful grammar might send me to the slammerSo I got my alibi, so if the DA try to make me fryI`ll poke him in his eye with a who, what, when and whyOh no, not I, done hit you up with the jimmy so now identifyCause whether dollars or yens, the 5-ohs always want to apprehendA brother for doing his thing[Afrika]A yo! Hotshots rock spots and smoke chocolate thaiTalking about getting money till the day they dieMake money money, make money money moneyTake money money, take money money money!Suit getting chunky, well you see my pockets` fatEnough to go around ten times and come backBe the A double B on the thousand G billCircle it around from Brooklyn to Castle HillRight from the getty we caught bank from the piggyCause we give it to you raw down to the nitty-grittyPeople acting shitty when they see me counting fiftiesBuying new sneakers, "Yo, son! Where`d you get these?!"[Mike G]Brush off the comp like lint after the hitNo one`s seen the brothers with the three shades of tintOnly a sign they`re in like Flynt and haven`t reached the extentWe use the brain as the furnace and the mouth as the vent>From the set off we jump on the mic and go get offVersatile styles bursting back and forth>From the dealers and shakers, we fill the rhymes pagesTo catch them papers we`re back with flavours[Afrika]Kick the lotto, that`s my motto, stash the loot in the bottleFill my tank up with gas and then hit the throttleMe and Mike G lamping like Lamar and RolloRocking the mic, ripping shit at the ApolloCheck the promoter for my quotaMoney quench my thirst like Dr Pepper soda[Mike G]Recognise by the ‘G` at the end of the nameThe aroma in the air when I spark a new flameIt was the DJs in the park that put a start to the gameThat`s what made me grab the mic and go seek fameAnd put a shame to the emcees with styles too lameFor the treasures I lust but I fall short of, In God We TrustBut I learned that doesn`t mean they can`t be touchedJust if you`re too slow then you might get crushedOr bite the dust, bite the dust, bite the dust[Afrika]Mega bucks in armoured trucks falling out the sky"I`ll be getting money till the day that I die"[Mike G]You ask why we stay fly"I`ll be getting money till the day that I die" [repeat to fade]

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