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m child - we workin' lyrics

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kamikaze n-gg-s in this motherf-cker just trying to maintain,
on a mission for paper, n-gg-, or f-cking chump change.
being broke is lame, so if you try to stop this thing,
we gonna melt your brain, we ain’t going; we workin’, man.

[m-child]

i took a time out with you hoes, put my d-ck back in my pants,
concentrating on music and making my fans dance.
for the love of money, i be on it to represent it,
i ain’t got sh-t else to do but make it so i can spend it.
n-gg-s, they got they mug on, ’cause i’m coming up,
trying to look me up, internet me up, shove me up.
it’s impossible, baby, ’cause i was born with this sh-t,
when i was in my mother’s stomach, i was writing rhymes, b-tch.
being me, you can never deal with feelings, i will hurt ’em.
get on a n-gg-‘s nerves, make the n-gg- say i’m worse ‘im.
i’m telling you the truth, to you i’m telling no lie,
so pay attention, take notes, look me in my f-cking eye.
it’s time to break some bread, f-ck what the other n-gg-s said,
’cause rumors, they big as boomers, leaving n-gg-s mislead.
’til they jaded i’m dead, i’ma record and record,
as long as mack and stan provided me with some noise.

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[m-child]

i be rapping from the hard, that’s where my sh-t be b-mping,
that’s why n-gg-s be thumping, n-gg-s and women jumping.
yelling my name, telling your friends that you know me,
talking behind my back, but respect you better show me.
no bullsh-t, i got issues to discuss,
intelligent n-gg-, but got a lot of bad luck.
a lot of pain, making a n-gg- yell, “f-ck it.”
situation gone bad, and most of you haters love it.
on top of my game, learning how the game goes,
start small-time, but like gr-ss, watch, i’ll grow.
a very busy man, n-gg-s don’t understand,
i don’t f-ck up like i used to because i got plans.
subway n-gg- working, i’m dropping track after track,
mind hurting, from writing rhymes, n-gg-, back to back.
but it’s gon’ pay off, a patient n-gg- deserve it,
when it come my time to splurge it, my n-gg-, i won’t be nervous.

[chorus x2]

[m-child]

satisfaction is guaranteed, if you pick up my cd,
beat you and the thug, produced by scan and mack mc.
never can we be stopped in this rap industry,
i got it locked, never will it slip from under me.
dedicated to rap, sh-t, working all night,
it was love at first sight, when i saw my first mic.
but anyway, i’m on a level p-ss man,
saw rappers looking goofy with they fingers in they -ss.
some n-gg-s talking sh-t, but we taking ’em out like trash,
m-ss destruction, negotiation to a blast,
we workin’, n-gg-, we got our sh-t together, n-gg-,
and we gon’ celebrate when it’s over, off-top, n-gg-.
a job well done, taking a toast to music,
a shout-out to god, real music; forever use it.
sickily biz, don’t f-ck around, never jive,
be in the studio working way more than nine to five.

[chorus x2]

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