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Jungle Brothers "Because I Got It Like That" (album version) 1988
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Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers
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J.B.'s For R.A.P.
J.B.'s For R.A.P.
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Because I got it like that
Because I got it like that
Because I got it like that, yeah
(Like how?) Like that
Dancing on the dance floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Afrika got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll snap a second time
After that, I guarantee
You will be standing next to me
Left or right side, take your pick
But, girl, you've got to make it quick
Baby, baby, baby
I know I drive you crazy
MCs know me as Mike G
Girls hold on to me tightly
Warm personality
That's why they get close to me
Try their best to drive me wild
Say they want to bear my child
I go away, they say, "Come back"
(Why?) Why? Because I got it like that
Yeah, uh-huh, because I got it like that
Yeah, uh-huh, because I got it like that
(Uh-huh) 'Cause I got it like that
(Like how?) Like that
No problem, because I got it like that
A Baby Bam beat and an Afrikan rap
My partner by my side, Sammy B is on the cut
Your DJs chill and chill, but hey, so what?
Nuggets in my pocket, vine in my hand
I got it like that but you still don't understand
It comes to me natural, it comes to me easy
I just lay back and let the big beat lead me
I never worked a day in my life
Single Jungle Brother, no kids, no wife
A hundred thousand rhymes from one man, that's many
But back where I come from, they ain't worth a penny
You've got a lotta talent but you fail to see
You paid for yours, I got mine for free
Play in the rain and don't get wet
Walk through the desert and don't even sweat
Play in the snow and don't get cold
I'm just a cool young brother who looks kinda old
Run around the world schooling the sound
If I commit a crime and get caught, I slide
I've got ladies uptown and money on the floor
There's not a thing in the world that I'm asking for
Wanna know why brothers?
It's cause I got it like that
I ain't joking, I ain't playing
It's 'cause, my brother, I got it like that
Used to be a player, couldn't be trusted
But still in all, I never got busted
Knowing every part of New York City
I thought it was fun, it used to look pretty
I had 'em all spread out, even one next door
I had 'em like that, so what ya asking for?
Four to five, you see, was my minimum
And every day I used to go and get with 'em
One for every hour, on the hour
One on the way while I was in the shower
It sounds kinda crazy, it sounds kinda bugged
But you see, Afrika was the one they loved
So you see, they got to a point where they didn't care
They didn't wanna give me up so they agreed to share
Because I got it like that
I hear you, brother
Because I got it like that
Man, you's one bad Jungle Brother
Like that
Like that
Uh, woo, Sammy B, B, you got it like that?
I know you got it like that
Yo, Mike, we the Jungle Brothers, right?
And we ain't the only ones that got it like that
New York City got it like that
Los Angeles got it like that
Cleveland got it like that
Let me see, who else got it like that? (Detroit?)
Who? (Detroit?) Man, yeah, Atlanta got it like that
Philadelphia got it like that
Texas got it like that
Let me see, somebody else got it like that (D.C.)
Yeah, D.C., D.C., got it like that
Boston, Miami, I know you got it like that, Miami
Word up, yo, I'm outta here, you know why?
Because I got it like that
Written by: J.B.'s For R.A.P.
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