I Go to Work (Re-Recorded / Remastered) (Remaster)

I Go To Work (Re-Recorded / Remastered) - 吳尐少

I go to work

Like a doctor

When I rock the mic

You got to like

The way I operate

I make miracles happen

Just from rappin

Im so lyrically potent

And Im flowin

And explodin

On the scene mean

I got the potential

To make you go

Then chill

I got the credentials

That is of which I chose

To make a rhyme

And chill

Then you know

I will fulfill

To make a couple of mill

As I build a guild

For all the rappers and skills

And kill the weak rappers and no thrills

Hang em an ephigy

If hes a sucker

Hang em to the left of me

Cause my right hand man

Is my mic stand and

The microphone that I own

And my game plan

Is keeping at a steady pace

Aint no need for a rush

It aint no race

Ima hit the top

Just when I wanna

And its a matter of time

And Im gonna

Cause I know when to

Go head enter

The classic moe dee rap

That sent ya

Runnin around

Holdin ya head

Askin ya homeboy

Yo man

You hear what he said

Another funky rhythm

Look at ya man

And give him a high five

Cause Im live

Runnin around with him

Telling everybody

Hanging out on the block

Its time to wake up

And check the clock

Punch it

I go to work

I go to work

I go to work

Like an architect

I build a rhyme some times it climbs so erect

Skyscrapers look like atoms

Cars electrons rollin in patterns

Writing out word after word

With each letter it becomes visably better

Cause my foundation built a nation of rappers

And after I came off vaction

I came to roam

The land I own

And stand alone on the microphone

Daddys home

Open the door playtime is over

Time to go to work and show the

Suckers in the place who run their face

The base and a taste of whos the ace

Start the race

Im coming in first

With each verse

I build a curse

So rappers cant capture moe dees rapture

After I got ya

I have to slap ya

Senseless with

Endless rhymes dont pretned this

Is anything short of stupendous

And when this rhyme is done

Your mind will become

So trapped in the rap

Youll lust on another one

You gotta wait it takes time

I dont write I build a rhyme

I draw plans draft the diagrams

An architect in effect

And it slams

And if its weak when Im done

Renovate and build another one

I go to work

I go to work

I go to work

Like a boxer

Train the brain and aim

To out fox ya

Like a punch my rhyme knocks ya

Some times it rocks ya

So hard it stops ya

Dead in your tracks

So power packed

Before you can react

Youre flat on your back

Down for the count

Get up and dismount

Cause Im coming

With an endless amount

Of words in a hurry

Like a flurry

A collage to camouflage

The power punch but dont worry

Knowledge is an antidote

I got hand of smoke

Writing at the speed of light with insight

I wrote

Rhymes at a level

So you cant relate

Unless youre intelligent

So stay awake

Sleepwalkers

Slick talkers

This time a native new yorkers

Riding a crescendo wave to save the mental

State of the fan so he can understand my pencil

Rhymes in its highest form

Im a drop it on ya like a bomb

When it explodes Ill blow up

A few casualties but so what

If youre slow

You blow

You know you go

I flow

I throw all pro

I go to work

To say rap is not work

Is ludicrous

Whoever said it

Must be new to this

When you hear me

Youll compare me

To a prophet for profit

Not merely

Putting words together for

Recreation

Each rhymes a dissertation

You wanna know my occupation

I get paid to rock the nation

I go to work

I go to work

I go to work