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Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the again
but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again
Steadily rewindin', trying to some hot shit
Oh, what a job is

Another all-nighter, to get it done
Barely make it home with the sun
Baby thinking that you on some other shit
Oh, a job this is

Drankin' yet I'm of another rhyme
Smokin', hoping that some bad news will come other time
'Cause I'm trying to do I've loved, I love what I do
This music is more different than the weed and the brew

That's why we mashin', we ain't asking for nothing, we for it
it, peddled it to the people, they can't ignore it, this is for
All the independents, a few major
The big studios who give niggas favors

On the and mastering, puzzlin' and
Plastering the tracks on tapes, C-D's, wax or whatever
This is for all the who smoke weed
Can't forget about the production cost and all the hidden

For another rhyme written, we spend time in the booth
Sometimes it's like a coop
But all for the cause, yeah, so I'm
continue to MC and smoke weed, you know I'm

Rollin' up swisha, listenin' to the beat again
but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again
Steadily rewindin', trying to some hot shit
Oh, what a job is

all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that you on some other
Oh, what a job is

As easy as it looks to you, I it look so easy
the music I'd be making big impression I'd be leaving
And a lot of folks, they stop and stare thinking I'ma off
I roll another bleezy, it, pass it and shake it off

Move on to the next and it's amazing
The next generation of rappers, big Snoop Dogg
Hmm, 15 years in the game
Still got the fortune and fame, yeah, I'm my thang

this Devin, somebody said that real Gs to go heaven
So I'ma keep spittin' the truth on these like a reverend
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need hot shit
by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'

My rhymes nickels and dimes
Plug it in, let it play and let me blow your
the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another and bob to the beat

up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', another sweet again
Steadily rewindin', to make some hot shit
Oh, what a job is

Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it
Barely make it home the morning sun
mother thinking that you on some other shit
Oh, what a job is

We nights, we some vampires
gather 'round their beat like a campfire
Singin' songs but not no kumbaya, my Lord
You download it for free, we get back for it

I know you're saying, they won't they won't miss it
Besides, I a thief, they won't pay me a visit
So if I come to job, take your corn on the cob
And take a couple off it, that would be alright with you

no, yeah, exactamundo
But we keep recording and it ain't to get no condo
And candy, Bentley, Fanny no panties in Miami
And cute lil' chick named Tammy that you took to the Grammys

See we do it for that boy that
That looked you in your eyes real tough and 'preciate it
And that he wouldn't made it if it wasn't for your CD number 9
And standing with his baby momma Kiki and she cryin'

Talkin' that they used to get high to me in high school
And they used to make love to me in
Then they told me 'bout first date listenin' to my tunes
And how he liked her finger polish

I say, hate to cut you off but I go
I wish you could me mo' but I'm off to the studio, gotta write tonight
Hey, can you put us in raps? I don't see why not
is the dude you gon' probably hear him talkin' 'bout

Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the beat
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another again
Steadily rewindin', trying to some hot shit
Oh, a job this is

all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it with the morning sun
Baby thinking that you on some other shit
Oh, a job this is

Yeah, this life we live, what a job is, real spit man
A lot of folks want to walk in shoes but
They just don't know man, a hell of a job, man
To be a rapper, MC, whatever you want to it, man

We got a lot to deal with, family
We gotta always look out for baby nagging
You know I'm saying kids this and then again
The public need that, we gotta hot music
'Cause if it hot it don't mean shit
But you know, all in a day's work

a job this is my nigga
What's Devin, the Dizzude?
Snoop D-O dub, J Prince, Prince
Yeah, Rap-A-Lot still on top