- Too Many T's Work Ethic 歌词
- Too Many T's
- You work hard
From wake up
The day starts
They say stars
Can fade out
Or stay strong
It just depends
On timing and chance now
And how you channel the love
But if I don’t get the weather
I know I’ll try my hardest
I Pour my heart and soul into the cause
LEON RHYMES
We’re all just oscillating
Playing hot potatoes
Just a pot of playdough getting lost in a space
Forever operating in amongst a maze
Just looking for way to make some sense of all the haze
Just to tryna figure out
Getting sick of all the thinking now
What the **** is life and what the **** all this shit about!?
Then I found something out there that connected
My whole interest was resurrected
Never too late to second guess, I guess
So I guessed again
There was Eminem
In Manygates in many ways I found I my element and I was channeling some relevance to me when I remembered when
My whole life I was told to work n work hard
But my mum taught me the importance of my own heart
And how if we were all the same it wouldn’t work
So get to work
You little jerk
You work hard
From wake up
The day starts
They say stars
Can fade out
Or stay strong
It just depends
On timing and chance now
And how you channel the love
But if I don’t get the weather
I know I’ll try my hardest
I Pour my heart and soul into the cause
MISCELLANEOUS
Check my work ethic, ever since I dropped my first record.
Scratch that : ever since I hit this earth, naked.
I’ve been 20 000 percent. Now, that’s something !
2 bubble butt-cheeks : I never half ass nothing.
I defy the impossible. Better ask about me.
I’ll knock a few obstacles down with a Masvidal knee.
Clowns who wanna clash us, now flee.
Their world smashes the ground like a crashing down tree.
I stay wild and sturdy, rush around and hurry,
rush through dusty clouds that’s blurry,
get my outfit dirty, sweat gushing out my jersey.
I wanna cop a luscious house on the isle of Guernesey,
but **** an outcome son, there’s something bout the journey.
And If it don’t pay off, at least I done made it to the play-offs.
At least I made my mark through the chaos.
When I hit the dirt, I’ll get up and rip my shirt.
Never give up, gotta get to work. You little jerk.
You work hard
From wake up
The day starts
They say stars
Can fade out
Or stay strong
It just depends
On timing and chance now
And how you channel the love
STANDALOFT
When the marmalade hits
On the start of day six
Saturday, earl grey stained lips
Start again, put in shift, do a show, many many lists,
There’s no weekends for kids
That are chomping on the bit
Tryna build a kingdom outta sticks
And glue it using any means and turn to lunatics
In their friend’s eyes
Yeah I’ll see you on flip side
But we should flip wise
And call up on the inside
Work is never work if work is playtime
You can turn that milk all butter if it’s churned right
Do a job and double lock it with your minds eye
Go and turn the stormy weather into sunshine
Sometimes we can run away its useless
Its stupid, the other side of challenge is where truth lives
So **** it up and use it
And file away for future reference
And go and get it buddy
Ya little jerk
You work hard
From wake up
The day starts
They say stars
Can fade out
Or stay strong
It just depends
On timing and chance now
And how you channel the love
But if I don’t get the weather
I know I’ll try my hardest
I Pour my heart and soul into the cause
I bite the hand that feeds me
Run over the land bare foot
I need to be careful I don’t burn out
Outro…
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To bump T’s many chill
To bump T’s many chill
To bump T’s many chill
To bump T’s many Na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Adlib to end….
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