Lyrics:
the lyin' before testifying
All I got is hitters in my squad
I could get you killed, all my niggas want the job
I could get you killed, it just take a head
Shoulders, Knees and Toes, Knees and toes
And eyes and ears and mouth and nose
****, Shoulders, Knees and Toes, Knees and toes
(Brilliant job! This time leave
the job when you're in town!"
Later on we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we made
Walking in a winter
five
I'mma stick to my grind
We going get to this
Motherfucking bread
We getting to the bread
We about to do run it up
Green like a runny nose
We was
(Good job DVME, you doin' good)
Sippin' this motherfuckin' Ronar and shit
(Ayy, Julian, hand me another lighter) doing numbers
Know I'm talking
Yes real snake, professional nose wipers
(Snake, snake, snake)
Real snake, Concrete Hoe swipers, yes
(Snake, snake, snake)
Real snake, professional
build a snowman
Then pretend he is Parson Brown
He'll say, Are you married?
We'll say, No man
But you can do the job
When you're in town
build a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man
But you can do the job
When you're in town
home on it goes
Till we come home again.
Got it! So how do we do it?
Over the mouth and over the nose
Over my nose?
Yes over your nose
Over my
got no job
Ain't got no money, no place to stay
Ain't got no father, ain't got no mother
Ain't got no children, ain't got no sisters above
Ain't
own place
In the projects, man that sounds fancy to me
They called me "fat nose," my mom say, "You handsome to me"
Mrs. Glover ma'am, your son is so
the kid on the job
Keep a step ahead of the law, push the peddle and floor
I got that small change, my nigga, quarters, nickels & dimes
I might cop
know
That that's not their intention
But I will help to set you free
If you'll do something for me.
I want an honest job in one of your factories.
rolls it be hoggin' up both lanes
She lift her nose up when she want that cocaine
I lift my doors up the 'Lambo take propane
After my show we put hoes
The Devil is usin' you, confusin' you
Our job is to understand who is who
Righteous indignation in this nation
We gon' start a revolution in this basement
clothes up
After spendin' all that dough to have the doctor fix your nose up,
Baby, get movin',
Why keep your feeble hopes alive?
What are you provin'?
on all fours
Find where you live at, s*** on your porch, Redman is hungry
Don't leave the food out, I'm pumped like a Pamela Anderson boob job
Straight
I just wanna get really high
Smoke weed until I die
I don't ever wanna get a job
If I fucked up today, hey, nothing's wrong
Get pissed up by
a jerk - go to work
Be a jerk - go to work
Do your job, and do it right
Life's a ball
Tv tonight
Do you love it
Do you hate it
There it is
The way
drunk when I drive.
I'm wood grain, grippin n tippin on some 24's.
I puff the magic dragon & then blow smoke out of my nose
I try to tell em ain't nuttin
Lets get faded
Gotta call your job tell em' you won't make it
Ain't nobody here, baby, lets get wasted
We should just get naked
'Cause I've been
successfully, Alaska will give me a job as a pilot?
You know, I think they would give you a job doing anything if you can pull this off
And if that goes good I'll
Yeah
Ahoof
Let's go
I hate working
I hate working
I hate working
I hate working
But I'm always on my job
Let's go
I hate my fucking job
I hate my
the light come on
From night 'til dawn, right from wrong, hold no weight
3-57 slugs with a snub nose, trey eight
Settin' all them issues straight,
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