Gang Starr

Gang Starr - Work lyrics

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What kind of work do you do?
 Uhh...
 ("Boy  what is it you want to do when you grow up?)
 Aiyyo I'm gonna be on ti dop  that's all my eyes can see
 Victory is mine  yeah surprisingly
 I've been laying  waiting for your next mistake
 I put in work  and watch my status escalate
 Now I'ma start collectin props  connectin plots
 networkin like a conference  cause the nonsense is yet to stop
 Jakes shake me down, haters wanna take me down
 Break me down, CLAP all they heard was the sound
 Yo I scoped it out, I took your weak dream and choked it out
 Your bitch don't really got no ass, she just poked it out
 on the deelow, I'm sayin, you versus me though?
 We can do this shit right here, in front of your people
 See time is money kid, and BS walks
 And to me, it's funny kid when you meet heads talk
 I see Feds stalk, they wanna dig up the dirt
 Son is it me they hawk, cause I be puttin in work Son?
 Aiyyo I'm gonna be on ti-dop, that's all my eyes can see
 Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
 I've been laying, waiting for your next mistake
 I put in work, and watch my status escalate
 You cornballs get stonewalled, blackballed I own y'all
 The veteran, runnin my plan I'm the better man
 Crazy raw, doin my job like the mob
 Blazin y'all, and disappearin in the fog
 or a mist, and chicks can't resist what I kick
 They be beggin for attention or some more of the dillznick
 Word up baby, someone may have to get hurt up baby
 Shit is mad shady, but I got to get the gravy
 Platinum respect like the force of a tech
 keep you hittin the deck, feelin heat in your chest
 Bangin your thoughts with the hot onslaught
 A kid got shot on the spot for goin where he should not
 Viciously, I make history, instantly
 Those other lame ass loser ass niggaz, they can't fuck with me
 I'm doin my thing now, to lamp later on
 Paid in the shade, with some fly gators on
 But now I'm grimy as they get, mud on my pants and shirt
 I bet you niggaz out here know, I be puttin in work
 Aiyyo I'm gonna be on ti-dop, that's all my eyes can see
 Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
 I've been laying, waiting for your next mistake
 I put in work, and watch my status escalate
 *DJ Premier cuts and scratches "For the qualified pros
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Noo Trybe Records

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: Moment of Truth (1998)

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