Intro: A: because I got it like that, uh huh Because I got it like that, wooh, uh huh Because I got it like that G: like how? A: like that Verse 1:
Fordítás: Jungle Brothers. Mert Got It Like That.
[Intro:] [A:] Because I got it like that, uh huh Because I got it like that, wooh, uh huh Because I got it like that [G:] Like how? [A:] Like that [
keep fillin',I got dollars to the ceilin' Got a safe in my floor,car got bullet proof doors Every time I rock the mic I leave you wishin' for more Because
I got pretty lady Dough is what I got Shawty Dough is what I got baby C'mon I'm, Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid [Verse 1] Give a woman none (uh'
space Well, I'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness Can't be with the one I love, I love the one that I miss I'm very down to earth but brain sits on
the vibe ask her why I bet she say that I'm a liar But I feel like I'm that fire and these bitches share that sentiment My project's in the woods scarin
kill somebody Rape somebody but other than that we're nobody Speaking like a brother living in the jungle I know I was here first but I remain humble Now it
to rush when I'm knowin that I'm gettin it Relax because you see, I ain't sweatin it Ahhh Yeah Yeah I ain't sweatin it [ Mike G ] Mike G on the run-
mind 'cause as I rhyme to my peep, suckers smoke the cheap And butlers take down my orders from the words that I speak Because I'm strong like a horse and loud like
feeling is I really don't know Before it gets worse I think I better go I'm dreaming of you while I'm looking at you I really don't think that's a good
I met you, I felt as though I knew you That's why I told you upfront that I was gonna do you Repeat chorus Verse 3: afrika Jungle brother, face you like
it, I just go head and do it And lay down the jungle sound and run right through it And when I'm on the mic, I never stutter or stumble 'cause I'm a
but that makes it grow Bright around and it was made for me A gift from God that he gave to me You eat it and chew it, and then you swallow it And wisdom
Marvin Gaye) What's goin' on, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Yeah, what's goin' on, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Verse 2: Afrika, Mike G My blood brother is bleeding
I like this, I like that, I like that I like this, I like this, I like that, I like that I like this, I like this, I like that, I like that I like this
would think I'm a bandit. [why? ] You know why because I keep standing at it. Move so much, I often lose my shadow. Don't know where, but I know I got
I get the nappy heads blowing I get wreck with a Tec under my Woolridge, when it's snowy Ayo, I gots to keep it real, G I get crazy, so please don't
