Work lyrics

Artist  : Gang Starr 
Song : Work



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Are you working?
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"*