Bone Crusher – The Work (Workin’)

Bone Crusher – The Work (Workin’) Lyrics

Artist: Bone Crusher
Song: The Work (Workin’)

Uh. Lets do it
Uh
Folarin not havin it
Cover this track like a motha f**kin laminate

Yeah, real n***as in my cabinet
You the type of n***a make a stripper turn celibate
Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud
Never wait when we out

F**k a line, get in now
What they b*t*hin bout?
What the goin for?
Polo head to toe no zone 4

Kick game Henry b*t*h, bonjour
Winter time, Moncler
Summer time, different shore
This a different motor man better go to work

Rapper tryin trade places like I’m Mortimer
Its no days off, although I’m bored to work
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can’t afford
Ha, the envy of dime dealers

Bentley ain’t mine but I let b*t*hes recline in em
Tell em they mind clippin I give em like 5 minutes
Tell em we’ll never be but they settle for side b*t*hes
DC got wild n***as

Them .45 n***as
Some runnin’ with 2 k’s though we some live n***as
Don’t get besides yourself, thinkin I’m with the loafin’
I just came back from Howard I made a gift for the locals

They hit em, flee em, delete em
Hug em, love em, then leave em
If you call me a genius, nobody would disagree it
I’m spotted on different beaches, Cohiba smoking reefer

I hope you hit me by 3, I’m incoherent by the evening
Whats up sugah, I’m diggin yah, oh you ain’t feelin young’n?
Thats even better I’m not that into submissive woman
I’ll like to tell you I’m the type to get all woman

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder
Its been a long summer, and I’ve been on my grind
We killin shows out in london like I’m on my grind
I think I’m Larry Hoover, I think I’m Big Meech

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry
But I’m a different route, hip-hop lyric route
Quote un-quote backpack still bring them b*t*hes out
I bet you burcham, you fry chicken n***a Church em

Or Popeyes we don’t keep no birds in the circle
Stop lyin ya’ll pretenders ya’ll ain’t really workin
Ya winslower, than laura, though you n***as urkel
Kin folk, I’ve been dope since super soakers

No matter who gon’ show up I make em move over
All that talk about who better than Folarin
Go and get that bread and they’ll be penniless tommorrow
Living out of a homeless sh*t

Broke and no one notices
Ghetto whip you lisa like your Margerie and Homer’s kid
Ride the beat own the b*t*h
Modify your quota b*t*h

PG b*t*hes love me like I’m TCB band Polo b*t*h
North Potomac love me like a motherf**kin Jonases
That’s why we always go in them but we don’t gotta go with them
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From the album:
AttenCHUN! [Explicit]
Release Year: 2003