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

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

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

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

On the and mastering, puzzlin' and
Plastering the together on tapes, C-D's, wax or whatever
is for all the engineers who smoke weed
Can't forget about the cost 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
continue to MC and smoke weed, you know I'm

Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the 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
make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that you on some other
Oh, a job this is

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

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

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

My like nickels and dimes
Plug it in, let it play and let me blow mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob to the

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

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

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

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

Hell no, yeah,
But we keep recording and it ain't to get no condo
And candy, Bentley, with 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 looked you in your real tough and said 'preciate it
And that he wouldn't have made it if it wasn't for CD number 9
And he's with his baby momma Kiki and she cryin'

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

I say, hate to cut you off but I go
I wish you tell me mo' but I'm off to the studio, gotta write tonight
Hey, can you put us in your raps? I see why not
Devin is the dude you gon' hear him talkin' 'bout

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

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

Yeah, this life we live, what a job this is, spit man
A lot of folks want to walk in these 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, members
We gotta always look out for momma nagging
You know I'm saying kids this and then again
The public that, we gotta make hot music
if it ain't hot it don't mean shit
But you know, all in a day's work

What a job this is my
crack-a-lackin' Devin, the Dizzude?
Snoop D-O dub, J Prince, Prince
Yeah, Rap-A-Lot still on top