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Correct Masters At Work Lyrics
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Correct Masters At Work
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{ Spokez } A master at work, The nine hit your mind make your body hit the kerb If the knife touch your spine you gonna get hurt As a mastermind I have always been doing dirt From times I could cross lines in ma t-shirt The knife always touch my thigh cause she is a flirt You niggas are sheep inside, I'm a shepperd dog control the herd If I come up controversy is what you heard Cause I never bow down for no judge or no nerd I've commited crime so clean with no street cred Been even keeping it from my mum as a secret Niggas finna take my life that's when they see threat Cause I finna make em float on air like a sea bed Metal out lock their body just like a seat belt Hear a bang and drop even before they see led As master always aim to get in the steap bread My apparatus just turned into steamed sets Victims injuries are being examined on a screen test Horrific injuries make the doctor's even seem impress Wearing jeans and a black coat with a sealed neck {Chorus} Now fed's comprehend how I pull out the concealed teck Make fed's wanna see death You know the master is at work, call it the working jerk That make fed's body huuurt I make fed's body hurt, call it the working jerk That make fed's body huuurt You know me the master is at work, call it the working jerk That make fed's body huuurt {Chorus} {Durty Cass} I'm in position of powers, to shake the earth and reposition the towers, My mind is thinking way before the composition of hours, My vision empowers, what dreams allows us, and it travels I'm tryna get that kinda money to fill up these barrells, So in a battle I'm like moses up against these pharoahs And since the day that I rose, programmed to be following arrows I'm lonely with no shadow, flipping bricks sticks and ammo Hitting chicks quick te ammo, when the bullets hit the marrow And the hole is looking narrow, you don't wanna know cuzz But let me make this shit claro (clear), like a glass of water My niggas won't be paro?, when they blast your daughter Or kidnap the bitch and have her fucking as a pornstar I live a fast life fuck a sport's car! Chilling, flipping in a corsa, feeling no remorse stah, Just me my bitch and my bitch, While me and my click, get much rich, it's Durty Cass {Chorus} {Spokez} I make fed's body hurt, make feds body curve Always on the turf with a tens looking like a perv Some1 might be tense looking for the stinky herb Look over to the there n holla at your boy purps I sling to all kind of turks, even to the kerd Am always prepared so fine is the thing I incur The police never find so is a warning with a verb A lot of fishes in the sea and I seem to be a pearle Doing business and still have time to do your girl She starts to purl if the purp get licked and curled Always moving slowly with the pace of a turd Cause one mis step and I might fly like a bird With the angles behind me who else can I dread Even the devil is beggin me not to be down there Cause he is afraid the nest day he might be found dead With a bunch of purple leaves right on his head Now try to comprehend how I pull out the concealed teck Make devil wanna see death You know the master is at work, call it the working jerk That make fed's body huuurt I make fed's body hurt, call it the working jerk That make fed's body huuurt You know me the master is at work, call it the working jerk That make fed's body huuurt
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