azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

mugen styles - work lyrics

Loading...

[verse 1]
most of these people don’t know what to do
most of these people don’t know what to say
i got my own of my way of doing thangs
close only the counts in horseshoes and hand grenades
built me some palisades
keep out the enemies
drawing they blades
thinking they sharp
but my tongue spit lines that slice through the air
like a tungsten needle
this sh-t knock ya dead, so evil
my words be weapons, so lethal
b-tch, i’m the sh-t
you ain’t even matter, so fecal
people be feeble
specially when fetal
so, hide ya kids
hide yo wife
hide yo husband
we got an intruder
movers, shakers, and producers
trying to take everything that i’ve made for myself
see my common wealth
be my common knowledge
the will to help
the fact that no one’s flawless
calmness in my own disappointment
find solace in another joint man
hit be on point man
call this employment
i be putting in work
sweat stained shirt
i be putting in work
got my hands in the dirt

[hook]
i be putting in work
i be putting in work
i be putting in work
sweat stained shirt
i be putting in work
got my hands in the motherf-cking dirt

i be putting in work
i be putting in work
i be putting in work
sweat stained shirt
i be putting in work
got my hands in the motherf-cking dirt
i be putting in work

[verse 2]
early bird gets the worm
so i’m up all night
till that sun shine through the curtains
keep my sh-t burnin’
keep my team earnin
see i’m pretty certain
that i deserve all of this worship
can’t you see i’m a wordsmith
i am one with the birds b-tch
so fly
i ain’t even gotta try
i’m on some sly sh-t
i just dropped the cooper
i just keep growing
like an untreated tumor
i’m the man so super
call me clark kent
no room for error
got rid of the margin
shooting for stardom
more bars than a convict
avoiding any conflict
stone cold like an onyx
i don’t make up anything
no nyx
i’mma ball
like carmelo for the knicks
sick with the wit
i’mma get it till run slim
hustling
always open for discussion
lights dim
cause we rolling up another one
got so much drive, you look like a putter, son
standing in the heat of the summer sun
i be putting in work

[hook]
i be putting in work
sweat stained shirt
i be putting in work
got my hands in the dirt
i be putting in work
i be putting in work

i be putting in work
sweat stained shirt
i be putting in work
got my hands in the motherf-cking dirt
i be putting in work
i be putting in work



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...