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Gettin’ High (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I don’t care much for smokin’ weed
You know i’m a man of a different breed
I don’t thrive on drinking alcohol
‘sides i’m feelin’ much too tall

Gettin’ high
Gettin’ high
Gettin’ high
And i don’t mean i’m gettin’ stoned

I was just a buckin’ bronco bomb
I loved me a billion black and blue eyed blondes
I never thought i could change
Yep sure is pretty strange

Gettin’ high
Gettin’ high
Gettin’ high
On something i’ve never known
I’ve got a babe of my own

Gettin’ high
I’ve got a babe of my own
I’ve got a girl of my own

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Gettin’ High (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Intro: Rayson, Zu Keeper]
Aiyyo, what’s up nigga?
Roll up that shit.
Yo, where you comin’ from, nigga?
The fuck you talkin’ ‘bout?
I’m comin’ from Franklin.
Nigga, Brooklyn Zu.
Yo, I got a badge.
You got a badge?
Nigga, just give me $5.
A’ight. You know I’m sayin’, du’?
Word up.
Now which one of you niggaz really got dough?
None o’ us.
Yo, yo, yo.

[Chorus: Rayson]
We some GQ, get fresh, lamp a lot niggaz
Lettin’ all the world know, we be gettin’ high
*repeat 3x*

[12 O’Clock]
What’s up, nigga? Look how you strong, workin’ ‘em off
Got that hoe-ass bitch tellin’ you you ain’t worth it no more
She fuckin’ while you on tour, the nigga next door
Y’all even played basketball, should’ve punched ya in ya jaw
Now nigga need to stay on tour, 10 g’s is worth more
She’s a chickenhead whore, tryin’ to score
I knew a bitch like that before, named Mo’
What a mink in the snow, a rink on the toe
12 O’Clock know, a bitch never want a bitch
Bitch!

[La the Darkman]
Yo 12, this bitch Sky livin’ in Bed-stuy
Used to be a hon’ until she started gettin’ high
The high school prom queen, now she prom fiend
Her man was 85, so he sold her a dream
Told her he was rich, so she sucked his dick
Swallowed all his cum and she didn’t even spit
Suckin’ him off in the whip, he loved that bitch
He loved that bitch.. he loved that bitch

[Chorus: repeat 3x]

[Shorty Shit Stain]
I know this nigga on the Hill who got mad mils
Some masses, got credit cards, I mean this nigga got big bills
Well, anyway, I’ma sick him
cuz his girl Dawn put me on to the whole ?
She say he don’t be home to caress her
So I undressed her and made her feel better
He got the safe in the basement under the cemented floor
So what more, could you ask for?

[Outro: Zu Keeper]
Producer. Representer. RZA. 12 O’Clock.
Rayson. Zu Keeper. Shorty Shit Stain.
Yo… yeah. One time.

Gettin’ High (Letra)

Gino Vanelli

Gino Vanelli

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

My, my, oh my
Gonna ride
So high

Got one life
And it’s mine to live
Ain’t gonna make it
Workin’ nine to five
Just to stay alive

Got no fins
For to swim in the sea
Got no wings to fly
But i’m gettin’ high

Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Yeah i know
Times are bad

Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
All i got left
Is a prayer
And a bottle of wine
And i’m feelin’ fine