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Work Is Never Done
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Big L
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Yeah, N.O.T.S Click Big L Check it out To be precise, n***as ain't sh*t on the mic I smoke the Buddha and drank, and don't believe sh*t 'till it stank When my right eye blinks, I pull heists with German tanks This ain't no movie scene, so why your pistol shootin' blanks f**k the ranks, sergeants, lieutenants and soldiers, they dojas If you ain't captain of your ship, then the war is over Just like I told you, real recognize Only the realest survive, N.O.T.S got nine lives Blunted eyes arе stalking ya, don't forfeit from my little orchestra I'm ducking officеrs, and stole a fortune from the orphaners sh*t is real, I leave murder scenes, no one to blame Thirty-two shots will leave you numb like Novocaine I wanna give to the community, be granted immunity King I'm soon to be, rings and cuban links Got chicks you'd never think, freaking off in a mink I didn't change things, when they fall out of sync Hot tracks, when me and M.A.N in a rap Make 'em collapse, tears in they eyes from snaps When I rap, I put fear, into guys with gats Crazy underground like motherf**kin' sewers and rats I get hyped too, probably fight you and bite you Your style is vital like you was taking, all your hits from Ryu And my crew will always try you, watch who you lie to We undercover like pillows, making wives widows Late Night like Jay Leno, we see through you like a window And have you coughing up the info But fill my cup up with the hardest The full blunted artist from Harlem, who's always on target Work is never done until it's over Microphone in my holster, a chip off the old shoulder N.O.T.S got nine lives, just like I told ya We captain of our ships, sergeants, lieutenants and soldiers (x2) Work is never done with the dilly, either hate me or feel me Really doesn't matter, cause my goal is a platinum platter No more running from jake, I got moves to make Chose out of state, when i'm ready getting cake like Debbie Man and Legacy, N.O.T.S click, count a roll thick Label us junkies, cause we addicted to dead presidents Never hesitant, when it comes to the bank roll b*t*h n***a fold, head crack on the next row Stomping predators, my whole team will f**king wet at ya Back beretta ya, for the cheddar So whatever your heart desires, I walk a tightrope with a barbed wire And never fail, even the blind feel me reading braille Record sales through the roof, b*t*h i'm living proof Bust the dutch and break the seal on a hundred proof Up in the party, getting naughty off the Don Bacardi Karim, Jamal and Xperado got the extra bottle My motto, f**k with a chick that throat is spiral She could swallow the work, and throw that sh*t back up tomorrow Follow my every step, hard as a prick, but slick like Johnny Depp Battles I never lost none, don't knock me cause i'm flossin' Work is never done until it's over Microphone in my holster, a chip off the old shoulder N.O.T.S got nine lives, just like I told ya We captain of our ships, sergeants, lieutenants and soldiers Yo f**k them other cats, i'm running with my own wolf pack Keep frontin' like you'se a thug and get your dome pushed back Cause you don't get down, that tough sh*t you talk is profound You'se a clown, f**k around come uptown and get found I keep a pocket full, none of you n***as could touch my funds I don't fight no more, all I do is bust my guns While you home relaxed, i'm squeezing macs, busting off caps Those coward cats with gold and platinum plaques get taxed And I do jux, and slang pies to make cream rise It's all about these green guys, front and your whole team dies How I'm livin so far swell, you can't scar L Head of the cartel, selling more cakes than Carvel And I'm, labelled a kind thug, police got my line bugged Hope I see the grave with more age and not a nine slug I'm quick to bust a mean nut in some teen sl*t Big L is clean cut with more jewels than King Tut, what Work is never done until it's over Microphone in my holster, a chip off the old shoulder N.O.T.S got nine lives, just like I told ya We captain of our ships, sergeants, lieutenants and soldiers (x2)
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