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Rollin' up swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another again
Steadily rewindin', trying to make some hot
Oh, what a job is

Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it
Barely it home with the morning sun
mother thinking that you on some other shit
Oh, a job this is

Drankin' yet I'm thinking of rhyme
Smokin', hoping that some bad news will come some time
'Cause I'm trying to do what loved, I love what I do
This music is more different than the weed and the brew

why we mashin', we ain't asking for nothing, we working for it
Push it, peddled it to the people, can't ignore it, this is for
All the independents, a few major
The big studios who still niggas favors

On the and mastering, puzzlin' and
the tracks together on tapes, C-D's, wax or whatever
This is for all the engineers who smoke
Can't forget about the production and all the hidden fees

For another rhyme written, we spend time in the booth
Sometimes it's like a pigeon
But all for the cause, yeah, so I'm
Gonna to MC and smoke weed, you know I'm

up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another again
Steadily rewindin', to make some hot shit
Oh, a job this is

all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home the morning sun
Baby thinking that you on some other shit
Oh, a job this is

As easy as it looks to you, I make it so easy
With the music I'd be making big I'd be leaving
And a lot of folks, they stop and stare I'ma trickin' off
I roll bleezy, puff it, pass it and shake it off

Move on to the phase and it's amazing
The next generation of rappers, big Snoop raising
Hmm, that's 15 years in the
Still got the and fame, yeah, I'm doing my thang

Check this Devin, said that real Gs to go heaven
So I'ma keep spittin' the truth on these fools a reverend
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm

My rhymes nickels and dimes
it in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I get, twist another sweet and bob to the beat

up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', another sweet again
rewindin', trying to make some hot shit
Oh, a job this is

Another all-nighter, to get it done
Barely make it with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking you on some other shit
Oh, a job this is

We nights, we some vampires
gather 'round their beat like a campfire
Singin' songs but not no kumbaya, my Lord
You it for free, we get charged back for it

I you're saying, they won't know they won't miss it
Besides, I ain't a thief, they won't pay me a
So if I come to your job, take corn on the cob
And take a couple kernels off it, would be alright with you

Hell no, yeah,
But we just keep recording and it to get no condo
And candy, Bentley, Fanny no panties in Miami
And that cute lil' named Tammy that you took to the Grammys

See we do it for boy that graduated
That you in your eyes real tough and said 'preciate it
And that he wouldn't have made it if it wasn't for your CD 9
And he's standing with his baby momma Kiki and she

Talkin' 'bout that they used to get to me in high school
And they used to make love to me in
Then they told me 'bout first date listenin' to my tunes
And how he liked her nail polish

I say, to cut you off but I gotta go
I wish you could me mo' but I'm off to the studio, gotta write tonight
Hey, can you put us in your I don't see why not
is the dude you gon' probably hear him talkin' 'bout

Rollin' up another swisha, to the beat again
but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again
Steadily rewindin', trying to make some hot
Oh, a job this is

Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it
Barely make it home the morning sun
Baby thinking that you on some other shit
Oh, a job this is

Yeah, this we live, what a job this is, real spit man
A lot of folks want to walk in shoes but
They just don't know man, a hell of a job, man
To be a rapper, MC, whatever you want to it, man

We got a lot to deal with, family
We gotta always look out for momma nagging
You know I'm saying kids need this and then
The public need that, we make hot music
'Cause if it ain't hot it don't shit
But you know, all in a day's work

a job this is my nigga
What's Devin, the Dizzude?
Snoop D-O dub, J Prince, Jazz
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