Work (Remix) — текст песни (GangStarr f Big L)

[Guru]
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*

[Big L]
Fuck them other cats I`m runnin with my own wolfpack
Keep frontin like you`s a thug and get your dome pushed back
Cause you don`t get down that tough shit you talk is profound
You`s a clown, fuck around come uptown and get found
I keep my pockets wrong none of you niggaz never can touch my funds
I don`t fight no more, all I do is bust my guns
While you home relaxed I`m squeezin Macks, bustin off caps
Those coward cats with gold and platinum plaques get taxed
And I do jooks and sling pies that make cream rise
It`s all about these green guys, frontin your whole team dies
How I`m livin so far swell you can`t scar L
Head of the cartel, sellin more cakes than Carvel
And I`m, labelled a kind thug, police got my line buck
Hope I see the days more age and not a nine slug
I`m quick to bust a mean nut in some teen slut
Big L is clean cut with more jewels than King Tut



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