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Rollin' up another swisha listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin' smoke another sweet again
Steadily rewindin' trying to make some hot s*it
Oh what a job this is
Another all nighter tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that you on some other s*it
Oh what a job this is [Devin the Dude:]
Drankin' yet
I'm thinking of another rhyme
Smokin' hoping that some bad news will come some other time
Cause I'm trying to do what
I love, I love what
I do This music is something mo' different than the **** and the brew
That's why we mas*in' we ain't asking for nothing we working for it
Push it peddle it to the people they can't ignore it, this is for
All the independents, a few major labels
The big studios who still give ****** favors
On the mixin' and mastering, puzzlin' and plastering the tracks together
On tapes,
CDs, wax or whatever
This is for all the engineers who smoke ****
Can't forget about the production costs and all the hidden fees
For another rhyme written, we spend time spittin' in the booth
Sometimes it's like a pigeon coop
But it's all for the cause [vocal scratch] so
I'm Gonna continue to
MC and smoke ****, you know
I'm [chorus] [Snoop Dogg:]
As easy as it looks to you
I make it look so easy
With the music
I be making the impression
I be leaving
A lot of folks they stop and stare, thinking
Im'a trick it off
I roll another bleezy, puff it, pass it and shake it off
Move on to the next phase and it's amazing
The next generation of rappers, big
Snoop Dogg raising
Mmm, that's 15 years in the game
Still got the fortune and fame, yeah
I'm doing my thang, check this
Devin Somebody said that real
Gs to go heaven
So I'ma keep spittin' the truth on these fools like a reverend, stay open
Like 7-11 that's 24/7
When you need some hot s*it stop by and get you a beverage,
I'm serving
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate prominent and
I'ma get What
I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob to the beat [chorus] [Andre 3000:]
We work nights, we some vampires
****** gather round the beat like a campfire
Singin' folk songs, but not no
Kumbaya my
Lord You download it for free, we get charged back for it
I know you're saying, they won't know they won't miss it
Besides, I ain't a thief, they won't pay me a visit
So if I come to your job, take your corn on the cob
And take a couple kernels off it that would be alright with you
Hell no! Yeah, exactamundo
But we just keep recording and it ain't to get no condo
And Candy
Bentley fanny with no panties in
Miami And that cute lil' chick named
Tammy that you took to the
Grammys See we do it for that boi that graduated
That looked you in your eyes real tough and said 'preciate it
And that he wouldn'ta made it if it wasn't for your
CD number 9
And he's standing with his baby momma
Kiki and she cryin' talkinbout
That they used to get high to me in high school
And they used to make love to me in college
Then they told me 'bout they first date, listenin' to my tunes
And how he, like to finger nail polish
I say hate to cut you off but
I gotta go
I wish you could tell me mo' but
I'm off to the studio, gotta write tonight
Hey, can you put us in your raps?
I don't see why not
Devin it's the
Dude you gon' probably hear him talking 'bout [chorus] [Snoop Dogg:]
Yeah, this life we live.
What a job this is.
Real spit man
A lot of folks want to walk in these shoes but they just don't know man it's a hell of a job, man
To be a rapper,
MC, whatever you want to call it, man
We got a lot to deal with.
Family members we gotta always look out for
Baby momma nagging, you know
Imsaying kids need this,
And then again the public need that, we gotta make hot music
Cause if it ain't hot it don't mean s*it
But you know, it's all in a day's work
What a job this is my *****
What's crack-a-lackin'
Devin the
Dizzude? Snoop
D-O dub, J
Prince, Jazz
Prince Yeah,
Rap-A-Lot still on top. 2007
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