Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 96,000 , by - Lin-Manuel Miranda. Song from the album In The Heights, in the genre СаундтрекиRelease date: 02.06.2008
Record label: Sh-K-Boom
Song language: English
96,000 |
| Ninety-six thousand! |
| Dollars? |
| Holler! |
| Ninety-six thousand! |
| Yo, somebody won! |
| Ninety-six thousand! |
| Yo, |
| If I won the lotto tomorrow |
| Well, I know I wouldn’t bother goin' on no spendin' spree |
| I pick a business school and pay the entrance fee! |
| Then maybe if you’re lucky, you’ll stay friends with me! |
| I’ll be a businessman, richer than Nina’s daddy! |
| Donald Trump and I on the links, and he’s my caddy! |
| My money’s makin' money, I’m goin' from po' to mo' dough! |
| Keep the bling, I want the brass ring, like Frodo! |
| Oh no, here goes Mr. Braggadocio |
| Next thing you know, you’re lying like Pinocchio— |
| Yo, if you’re scared of the bull, stay out the rodeo! |
| Yo, I got more hoes than a phone book in Tokyo! |
| Ooh, you better stop rappin', you not ready |
| It’s gonna get hot and heavy |
| And you already sweaty— |
| Yo-yo-yo! |
| Yo! |
| Yo! |
| I’m sorry is that an answer? |
| Shut up, go home and pull ya damn pants up! |
| As for you, Mr. Frodo of the Shire— |
| 96 G’s ain’t enough to retire |
| C’mon, I’ll have enough to knock your ass off its axis! |
| You’ll have a knapsack full of jack after taxes! |
| Ninety-six thousand! |
| Ay, alabanza! |
| Ninety-six thousand! |
| No me diga! |
| Ninety-six thousand! |
| I never win shit! |
| Ninety-six thousand! |
| For real, though, imagine how it would feel goin' real slow |
| Down the highway of life with no regrets |
| And no breakin' your neck for respect or a paycheck |
| For real, though, I’ll take a break from the wheel and we’ll throw |
| The biggest block party, everybody here |
| It’s a weekend when we can breathe, take it easy |
| Yo! |
| Ma, it’s me, check my tickets! |
| Check one two three |
| What would you do with ninety-six G’s— |
| Who me? |
| I mean if it’s just between you and me— |
| Esa pregunta es tricky! |
| I know |
| With ninety-six G’s |
| I’d start my life with a brand new lease |
| Atlantic City with a Malibu Breeze |
| And a brand new weave! |
| Or maybe just bleach… |
| Y’all are freaks. |
| Yo, I’m just sayin'… |
| (sung) |
| It’s silly when we get into these crazy hypotheticals |
| You really want some bread? |
| Then go ahead create a set of goals |
| And cross them off the list as you pursue ‘em |
| And with those ninety-six, I know precisely what I’m doin' |
| What’chu doin'? |
| What’m I doin? |
| What’m I doin? |
| It takes most of that cash just to save my ass from financial ruin |
| Sonny can keep the coffee brewin' |
| I’ll spend a few on you |
| ‘Cause the only room with a view is a room with you in it |
| And I could give Abuela Claudia the rest of it |
| Just fly me down to Puerto Plata, I’ll make the best of it! |
| You really love this business? |
| No |
| Tough, Merry Christmas |
| You’re now the youngest tycoon in Washington Hiznits! |
| Yo! |
| With ninety-six thousand, I’d finally fix housin' |
| Give the barrio computers with wireless web browsin' |
| Your kids are livin' without a good edjumication |
| Change the station, teach 'em about gentrification |
| The rent is escalatin' |
| What?! |
| The rich are penetratin' |
| What?! |
| We pay our corporations when we should be demonstratin' |
| What?! |
| What about immigration? |
| What?! |
| Politicians be hatin' |
| What?! |
| Racism in this nation’s gone from latent to blatant |
| Oooooh! |
| I’ll cash my ticket and picket, invest in protest |
| Never lose my focus 'til the city takes notice |
| And you know this man! |
| I’ll never sleep |
| Because the ghetto has a million promises for me to keep! |
| You are so cute! |
| I was just thinking off the top of my head. |
| Ninety-six K: Go. |
| If I win the lottery, you’ll never see me again |
| Damn, we only jokin', stay broke then |
| I’ll be downtown |
| Get a nice studio, I’ll get out of the barrio |
| If I |
| win the |
| lottery |
| You’ll wonder where |
| I’ve been |
| For real, though |
| Imagine how it would feel |
| goin' real slow, |
| Down the highway of |
| life with no regrets, |
| And no breakin' your neck |
| for respect or a paycheck— |
| I’ll be downtown, |
| See you around, |
| If I win the lottery, |
| You won’t see a lot of me! |
| I’ll be downtown, |
| See you around! |
| Why-oh! |
| Around! |
| Why-oh! |
| For real |
| though, |
| I’ll take a break |
| from the wheel |
| And we’ll |
| throw, |
| The biggest |
| block party |
| Everybody here, |
| A weekend |
| When we can |
| breathe, |
| take it easy, |
| For real |
| though, |
| imagine how |
| it would feel |
| Goin' real |
| slow, |
| Down the |
| highway of |
| life with no |
| regrets |
| And no breakin' |
| your neck |
| for respect |
| or a paycheck, |
| For real |
| though, |
| I’ll take a break |
| from the wheel |
| And we'll |
| throw |
| the biggest |
| block party |
| everybody |
| here, |
| A weekend |
| when we |
| can breathe, |
| take it |
| Easy |
| Yo! |
| It’s silly |
| when we get |
| into these crazy |
| hypotheticals, |
| You really want |
| some bread? |
| Then go ahead |
| Create a set of |
| goals, |
| And cross 'em |
| off the |
| list as you |
| pursue ‘em, |
| And with those |
| ninety-six |
| I know |
| precisely |
| what I’m doin' |
| Yo! |
| It’s silly when |
| we get into |
| These crazy |
| hypotheticals, |
| You really want |
| some bread? |
| Then go ahead |
| Create a set of |
| goals, |
| Cross ‘em off |
| the list as you |
| pursue ‘em |
| And with those |
| ninety-six I |
| know precisely |
| what I’m doin' |
| Yo! |
| It’s silly |
| when we get |
| into these crazy |
| hypotheticals, |
| You really want |
| some bread? |
| Then go ahead |
| Create a set of |
| goals, |
| Cross ‘em off |
| the list as you |
| pursue ‘em, |
| And with those |
| ninety-six |
| I know |
| precisely what |
| I’m doin'! |
| And with those |
| ninety-six I |
| know precisely |
| what I’m doin'! |
| Yo! |
| Ninety-six |
| thousand |
| No me diga! |
| Ninety-six |
| thousand |
| No me diga! |
| Ninety-six |
| thousand |
| No me diga! |
| Why-oh! |
| Check |
| one two three |
| And with the |
| dollah dollah |
| With |
| ninety-six G’s |
| We get to |
| hollah hollah |
| Between |
| you and me |
| We rock the |
| hot Impala |
| Why-oh! |
| With |
| ninety-six G’s |
| We movin' |
| on tomorrah |
| A brand |
| new lease |
| We rock |
| beyond mañana |
| A Malibu |
| Breeze… |
| We drop the |
| mama drama |
| We stop at the |
| Bahamas! |
| We drink piña |
| coladas! |
| Poppin' lockin' |
| up the block |
| Drop it like it’s |
| hot! |
| I’ll be downtown! |
| We could pay off the debts we |
| owe! |
| We could tell everyone we |
| know! |
| I could get on a plane and |
| go! |
| We be swimmin' in dough, |
| yo! |
| [USNAVI/BENNY/SONNY/ |
| VANESSA/GRAFFITI PETE/MEN] |
| No tip-toein' |
| We’ll get the dough ‘n' |
| Who-oaa! |
| Who-oaa! |
| Who-oaa! |
| Who-oaa! |
| Who-oaa! |
| Who-oaa! |
| Who-oaa! |
| Who-oaa! |
| Who-oaa! |
| Once we get goin' |
| We’re never gonna |
| Stop tip-toein' |
| We’ll get the dough an' |
| Once we get goin' |
| We’re never gonna— |
| [SONNY/ |
| PIRAGUA GUY/ |
| DANIELA/CARLA/ |
| VANESSA] |
| Ninety-six |
| thousand |
| Ninety-six |
| thousand |
| Ninety-six |
| thousand |
| We’ll get the |
| dough ‘n' |
| Once we get |
| goin' |
| [USNAVI/BENNY/ |
| GRAFFITI PETE] |
| What?! |
| What?! |
| What?! |
| What?! |
| We’ll get the dough ‘n' |
| Once we get goin' |
| We’re never gonna stop! |
| (DAN=Daniela, CAR=Carla, SN=Sonny, W=Women, M=Men) |