from today. You've got a hole thats just been burning. You've got a globe thats just not turning. A target harder to obtain is today. Winning or losing
Day in and day out. This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live. No matter how hard you try, it's in death. You gotta die. Bottom line: peers
money ain't nobody frontin' I gotta go get it we gotta survive Whether it's workin' a nine-to-five Or ridin' the hustle I gotta get mine, bottom line
grind ah shit Keeping real niggas rewinding this, Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland We call it thieving mind deceiving Hear the reasons for hustling season Bottom line
: Today's the day that we start this war Make up your mind and decide what you are fighting for You still have so much to learn about The decisions you
those fucking blinders off your eyes!! So if I had a dime for every time you walked away, You could bet your bottom dollar that I'd be filthy rich by noon today
Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt You say why did you do it with him today? and sniff me out like
way we could see You try to tell me what?s on your mind But if you do the right thing, it?ll take you to the bottom line Time is passin? by No more livin
: I'm through with standing in line To clubs we'll never get in It's like the bottom of the ninth And I'm never gonna win This life hasn't turned out
in the line of the oprah mat Get paid in sheep's hay ho if we say so vultures where the cultures at It's spin like a 'lac in a cal de sac Or just tic
could have saved you alot of time Well I thought the Bill was passed that said you could not discriminate But I know some excuse you'll find Because your bottom line
Girl he's Mag not El DeBarge [M] But I'm a be the man in charge in due time All my P-Town folk gettin paid, bottom line [Chorus]
get outta line, but dez niggaz is scum They outta sight and outta mind 'til you visit the slum, stay down Stay on the grind and yo digits'll come, bottom line
the bass (Alvin) The bass, the bottom, low down funky nasty, How low can U go? Bass Line. The Bassment. Oh yeah. What would Stanley say if he were here today
's all about money ain't nobody frontin' I gotta go get it we gotta survive Whether it's workin' a nine to five Or ridin' the hustle I gotta get mine, bottom line
