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Artist/Band: Gang Starr
Lyrics for Song: Work
Lyrics for Album: Full Clip: A Decade Of Gang Starr [1999]



Are you working?

What kind of work do you do?



Uhh...

("Boy, what is it you want to do when you grow up?)



Aiyyo I'm gonna be on ti-dop, that's all my eyes can see

Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly

I've been laying, waiting for your next mistake

I put in work, and watch my status escalate



Now I'ma start collectin props, connectin plots

networkin like a conference, cause the nonsense is yet to stop

Jakes shake me down, haters wanna take me down

Break me down, CLAP all they heard was the sound

Yo I scoped it out, I took your weak dream and choked it out

Your bitch don't really got no ass, she just poked it out

on the deelow, I'm sayin, you versus me though?

We can do this shit right here, in front of your people

See time is money kid, and BS walks

And to me, it's funny kid when you meet heads talk

I see Feds stalk, they wanna dig up the dirt

Son is it me they hawk, cause I be puttin in work Son?



Aiyyo I'm gonna be on ti-dop, that's all my eyes can see

Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly

I've been laying, waiting for your next mistake

I put in work, and watch my status escalate



You cornballs get stonewalled, blackballed I own y'all

The veteran, runnin my plan I'm the better man

Crazy raw, doin my job like the mob

Blazin y'all, and disappearin in the fog

or a mist, and chicks can't resist what I kick

They be beggin for attention or some more of the dillznick

Word up baby, someone may have to get hurt up baby

Shit is mad shady, but I got to get the gravy

Platinum respect like the force of a tech

keep you hittin the deck, feelin heat in your chest

Bangin your thoughts with the hot onslaught

A kid got shot on the spot for goin where he should not

Viciously, I make history, instantly

Those other lame ass loser ass niggaz, they can't fuck with me

I'm doin my thing now, to lamp later on

Paid in the shade, with some fly gators on

But now I'm grimy as they get, mud on my pants and shirt

I bet you niggaz out here know, I be puttin in work



Aiyyo I'm gonna be on ti-dop, that's all my eyes can see

Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly

I've been laying, waiting for your next mistake

I put in work, and watch my status escalate



*DJ Premier cuts and scratches "For the qualified pros"*


Album Lyrics: Full Clip: A Decade Of Gang Starr [1999]


Gang Starr
"Full Clip: A Decade Of Gang Starr [1999]"


1. Ex Girl To The Next Girl
3. I'm The Man
4. Take It Personal
6. Take Two And Pass
7. DWYCK
8. Full Clip
9. Discipline
11. Mass Appeal
12. Jazz Music
13. The Militia
15. Royalty
16. Who's Gonna Take The Weight
17. You Know My Steez
18. Above Clouds
19. Just To Get A Rep
21. Step In The Arena
22. Work
23. Speak Ya Clout
24. Gotta Get Over (Takin Loot)
27. Code Of The Streets
29. Now You're Mine
30. Betrayal
33. As I Read My S A
34. B.Y.S.