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Tytuł: Watcha got is watcha gettin

  • Wykonawca: The Goats
  • Wy¶wietleń: 464
Chorus:
   *Scratches and cuts by DJ 1TakeWillie*
   "Slid down the banister like I was insane"
   "Grabbed my Gucci watch and my fly gold chain"
  
   Whatcha got is whatcha gettin'
   Whatcha got got is whatcha gettin' saayyy!
  
   [Madd]
   Praised amazed kinda dazed when I plays
   From the time inclined I used to rhyme I went for mine
   They pullin' nines to draw the lines
   To get the cash real fast for a blast
   The task at last unmask the true villain, yo!
   Does he clock the rocks to fill his pocks and his socks
   Or does the dough make him slow for the know how to flow
   Say!, that's when I fucked up
  
   [OaTie]
   It's the season of the vicin', the mentals doing dickin'
   If it's yours for the pickin' like the new gear or some kicks and
   A new cartridge for Nintendo, then ya pretend no
   And get all offended cause ya ain't no big time spendo
   Ya low on the backs of the green type kind
   Like Mr. Mac Money without the money or the mind
   And then you're sure ta find, "Yo can't do nuthin' for ya"
   Cause ya sold out ya kin like you was LaToya
   Jackson but no action countin' papes in small fractions
   Whatcha woulda had if ya did a little stashin'
   Ta hell with the fashion, fashion is for the daisies
   Beware of the rancor of the anchors of the crazy shadies
   Fees, fees, and fees, making music for the fees
   The label said "bend over bro and take ya royalties"
   It's a mad kinda madness, this serial madness
   Sad kinda sadness saying yo I gotta have this
  
   Chorus
  
   [Madd]
   Now here come ole
   Flattop fresh with Fila hightop
   Boots and the scoop is chillin' at the bus stop
   On a split shift, spliffed with the swiftness
   Gotta gotta get yo, who's he gonna gets this time
   Because it's payday the first day is the heyday
   The S.S. checks is here so now it's May Day
   Solo, oh no, rollin' like a Rollo
   Maxin for the buddy coming down with the Herringbone
   Up on Erie Ave., so one starts ta grab
   Didn't quite have so the buddy starts ta jab
   He didn't have to fight cause dig it's 92
   Dude got screwed Flattop had a double 2
   Bust him in the gut, yeah he bust him in the gut
   Now I'm wearing black and for what?
   So you can be the man and glam and like you're grand
   And get dicked by big Uncle Scam, damn
  
   *Scratches and cuts*
   "Slid down the banister like I was insane"
   "Grabbed my Gucci watch and my fly gold chain"
  
   Whatcha got is whatcha gettin'
   Whatcha got got is whatcha gettin'