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dj cable - work lyrics

[chorus: reece west]
all i do is work
shovelling dirt
words and church
herbs get burnt
watch seasons turn
work and work
six feet from the dirt
till man’s six foot deep in the dirt

[verse 1: reece west]
stamp man out like sanchez
back in form, att-tude still costa
saw your new ting, [?]
and i’m old school like jay-jay okocha
spray day, vacay, mayday, mayday
may to mayday, west still gotcha
hundred bags in my barrers’ locker
back from the air drop, monster chopper, whopper
it’s been a long time coming
magnum and i tell babes “don’t come in”
birds and bees got them man buzzing, and
stand on my own, cheat codes? got dozens
told man “sign in”, saw him coming
i got the key card, helped [?] in
black ball you, kidnap your cousin
shifting gears, tell man “keep running”
coming, come a long way since nuttin’
i used to pick up green and
skrrt past bills, no chill, then drop off something
pc sam couldn’t tell man nuttin’
brown eagles, nice slice of mutton
go link shemzy, grab next pack, then
run up in cable wiling man something
save the next pack ’cause my ting’s buzzing, oi

[chorus: reece west]
all i do is work
shovelling dirt
words and church
herbs get burnt
watch seasons turn
work and work
six feet from the dirt
till man’s six foot deep from the dirt

[verse 2: grim sickers]
soul will float in the air, yeah
body’ll rest in the church, yeah
put that body in the dirt, yeah
shovelling mud, that’s work, yeah
if i spit “kane”, that’s a wheel-up
if i spit “bread”, that’s a next one
i got b-mped to the front, must’ve flexed one
pick him up and suplex one
is it a grim sickers and reece west one?
i can go [?] on a vex one
or stick it top bins on a becks one
mcs start morph
clear top to ground floor and more
that’s not grim, that’s a sickers rebore
two goons in a clapped-out ford
one punch will rewrite jaws
my name ring bells up north
bolt up and down the m4
intercontinental champ and more
you’ll be conked, sparked out on the floor
back gone and spinal cord
blood pour like niagara fall
remains all washed on the sh-r-
ayy, ayy, ayy, sickers

[chorus: reece west]
all i do is work
shovelling dirt
words and church
herbs get burnt
watch seasons turn
work and work
six feet from the dirt
till man’s six foot deep from the dirt

- dj cable lyrics

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