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

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

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

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

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

For another written, we spend time spittin' in the booth
it's like a pigeon coop
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 beat
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another sweet
rewindin', trying to make some hot shit
Oh, what a job is

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

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

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

Check this Devin, said that real Gs to go heaven
So I'ma spittin' the truth on these fools like a reverend
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot
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 dominant conglomerate, prominent and get
What I get, twist another sweet and bob to the beat

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

all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the sun
Baby mother thinking that you on some 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 it for free, we get charged back for it

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

Hell no, yeah,
But we just recording and it ain't to get no condo
And candy, Bentley, Fanny with no panties in
And that cute lil' chick named Tammy that you 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 for your CD number 9
And standing with his baby momma Kiki and she cryin'

Talkin' 'bout that they used to get high to me in high
And used to make love to me in college
Then they told me 'bout their first date 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 raps? I see why not
is the dude you gon' probably hear him talkin' 'bout

Rollin' up 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

Another all-nighter, to get it done
make 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 in these shoes but
They don't know man, it's a hell of a job, man
To be a rapper, MC, you want to call it, man

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

What a job is my nigga
What's crack-a-lackin' Devin, the
Snoop D-O dub, J Prince, Prince
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