(Work, work)
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I go to work
Like a doctor
When I rock the mic
You got to like the way I operate
I make miracles happen
Just from rappin'
I'm so lyrically potent
And I'm flowin'
And explodin'
On the scene, mean
I got the potential
To make you go then chill
I got the credentials
That is of which I chose
To make a rhyme and chill
Then you know I will fulfill
To make a couple of mill
As I build a guild
For all the rappers and skills
And kill the weak rappers and no thrills
Hang 'em an effigy
If he's a sucker
Hang 'em to the left of me
'Cause my right hand man
Is my mic stand and
The microphone that I own
And my game plan
Is keeping at a steady pace
Ain't no reason to rush
It ain't no race
I'ma hit the top
Just when I wanna
And it's a matter of time
And I'm gonna
'Cause I know when to
Go 'head enter
The classic Moe Dee rap that sent ya
Runnin' around
Holdin' ya head
Askin' ya homeboy
Yo, man
You head what he said
Another funky rhythm
Look at ya man and give him a high five
'Cause I'm live runnin' around with him
Telling everybody
Hanging out on the block
It's time to wake up
And check the clock
Punch it
I go to work (work, work)
(Work, work)
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I go to work (work, work)
(Work, work)
(Work, work, work)
I go to work
Like an architect
I build a rhyme, sometimes it climbs so erect
Skyscrapers look like atoms
Cars, electrons, rollin' in patterns
Writing out word after word
With each letter, it becomes visibly better
'Cause my foundation built a nation of rappers
And after I came off vacation
I came to roam
The land I own
And stand alone on the microphone
Daddy's home
So open the door, playtime is over
Time to go to work, work and show the
Suckers in the place who run their face
A taste of the bass of who's the ace
Start the race
I'm coming in first
With each verse, I build a curse
So rappers can't capture Moe Dee's rapture
And after I have ya
I have to slap ya
Senseless with endless rhymes
Don't pretend this
Is anything short of stupendous
And when this rhyme is done
Your mind will become so trapped in the rap
You'll lust another one
But you gotta wait, it takes time
I don't write, I build a rhyme
Draw the plans, draft the diagrams
An architect in effect
And it slams
And if it's weak when I'm done
Renovate and build another one
I go to work (work, work)
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I go to work (work, work)
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I go to work
Like a boxer
Train the brain and aim to outfox ya
Like a punch, my rhyme rocks ya
Some times it knocks ya so hard
It stops ya dead in your tracks
So power packed
Before you can react
You're flat on your back
Down for the count
Get up and dismount
'Cause I'm coming with an endless amount of rhymes
In a hurry like a flurry
A collage to camouflage
The power punch, but don't worry
Knowledge is an antidote
I got hand of smoke
Writing at the speed of light with insight
I wrote rhymes on a level so you can't relate
Unless you're intelligent
So stay awake
Sleepwalkers
Slick talkers
This time a native New Yorker's
Riding a crescendo wave to save the mental
State of the fan, so he can understand my pencils
Writin' the rhymes in its highest form
And I'm a drop it on ya like a bomb
And when it explodes, I'll blow up
A few casualties, but so what?
If you're slow
You blow
You know you go
I flow
I throw all pro
I go to work (work, work)
(Work, work)
(Work, work)
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To say rap is not work is ludicrous
Whoever said it must be new to this
When you hear me
You'll compare me to a prophet for profit
Not merely putting words together for recreation
Each rhyme's a dissertation
You wanna know my occupation?
I get paid to rock the nation
I go to work (work, work)
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I go to work (work, work)
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I go to work (work, work)
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I go to work (work, work)
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(Work)
I go to work!