"Work"

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"Work"

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As my life unfolds like a loose L or a J with a few trails
I must choose well
Let the ember that’s burning be representing the journey and the hit you’re holding in are the seconds we’re preserving
Now when you exhale, it’s all a memory it’s in the past
The moment is gone, dead and buried.
And at the cemetery is where we spread the ashes
And we’re headed to the most high.
When we pass we just leave ‘em to the roaches after you take your last hit
Going down coughin’ off of what you cats get
Life’s not a bad trip baby, fasten your seat and you’ll see
My name’s Art. I got Draz on the beat
On the beat? On the beat. On the beat?
Uh!
I got Draz on the beat, got my head on my shoulders
I got my hands and my feet, got my medical doja
I put in work! Work!
Put in work ‘til I’m done with
the verse I begun then put work in the blunt
taking no days off, that’s why I’m always on
I have no off days even my throw away songs go a long way
Longevity was the key but we knew nothing would happen until something moves
You wanna be a somebody, you got some bills due
You a nobody ‘til somebody with a gun kill you
My thought process so fast, it can dodge a fuckin’ bullet
from point blank playing Russian Roulette
Like there ain’t nothing to it
Pass me the heat and you’ll see
My name’s Art. I got Draz on the beat
On the beat? On the beat. On the beat?
Uh!
I got Draz on the beat, got my head on my shoulders
I got my hands and my feet, got my medical doja
I put in work! Work!
I put in travail, put in trabajo
Walk una milla en mi sapatos
I wake up every single dia mui temprano
We be mobbin’ like a mafia
We a Sopranos kind of familia
I feel like Lucky Luciano
I go onomatopoeia when I touch a new piano
And my momma mia brought me up hermano
I want her in a mansion with chandeliers
Sippin’ on sangria with some candles lit for the ambiance
Champion atmosphere
I’m the cat most fear, I just happen to be an MC
My name’s Art. I got Draz on the beat
On the beat? On the beat. On the beat?
Uh!
I got Draz on the beat, got my head on my shoulders
I got my hands and my feet, got my medical doja
I put in work!

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from Morera EP, released December 12, 2012
Written by Art Morera
Produced by Draz

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