Now That's What I Call Music!

Now That's What I Call Music! - What I Got lyrics

Early in the morning, risin' to the street

Light me up that cigarette, and I strap shoes on my feet

Got to find a reason, a reason things went wrong

Got to find a reason why my money's all gone

I got a dalmation, and I can still get high

And I can play the guitar like a mother fucking riot

Well, life is (too short), so love the one you got

Cause you might get run over, or you might get shot

Never start no static, I just get it off my chest

Never had to battle with my bullet proof vest

Take a small example, take a ti-ti-tip from me

Take all your money, give it up to charity

Lovin's what I got, it's within my reach

And the Sublime style still straight from Long Beach

It all comes back to you, you're going to get what you deserve

Try and test that, you're bound to get served

Love's what I got, don't start a riot

You feel it when the dance gets hot

Lovin' is what I got - I said, remember that

Lovin' is what I got - now remember that

Lovin' is what I got - I said, remember that

Lovin' is what I got...

I don't cry when my dog runs away

I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay

I don't get angry when my mom smokes pot

Hits the bottle and goes back to the rock

Fuckin' and fightin', it's all the same

Livin' with Louie's dog's the only way to stay sane

Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me

Lovin' is what I got - I said, remember that

Lovin' is what I got - now remember that

Lovin' is what I got - I said, remember that

Lovin' is what I got, I got, I got...

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