Has-Lo

Has-Lo - Go To Work lyrics

rate me

Feat. Castle

(Intro)

No, I don't worry

I'm a man who believed that I died 20 years ago

And I live like a man who is dead already

I have no fear whatsoever, of anybody and anything

(Verse)

Yea, yea, I been gone for a year, I ain't take no rest

Whole crew got avoidin', I'm back on deck

What's next? Benewines and Domowit, Roset

Stone yo headset, learnin' my text

Rap life is erafted in rapids and mad theatric

All alone back for bachelors

You ain't even used, tellin' yo fate to say it ain't so

With the rumors, he runnin' you bad shit

New years superior mic, crack software

Payin' no price, fryin' all of yo lights

Work all night, break day in the lab

Do all of this well, appear simple

This here is a drag

Visionaries can't live in the past

Eight years got my hands up in this and that

Do the one, do the do the one off

Like it means sumth' to us

Teamin' up, even if it's a light work-out

Don't blow rap(?), folk have to blow down

Neva in short supply cause I can't be

I plant seed. All a part of my nature

Yo one's Andy Rap, beef nothin' major

(Hook)

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

(Verse)

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

I respect ya, real fiends really touch the vessel

Wisashi and Emoto type raccoon

Been sharper than I was in the 26 oodjie

Drop the blunt, dead verse, hoof

Rents repeat, like my friend got divorced from rest

And pledged polygamous vows to the pen and the cleff

They say chill, but I'm lost on the meanin'

I got base cookin', my clientelle feenin'

It's quality and quantity, any downtown that I'm blessed with

Is fueled from learnin' where the tree is

Asian Dimique, scrub art, loss of memory

Swift kicks knockin' items off the artillery

Blamo! What you got is here is feel it's energy

This ain't even half the artillery

Analyze and pillage me, kinko the flow and deliver me

Can't touch a bitch with disability

(What?) Nah, boy, you gotta get yo own

Keep buggin' off the word, it's just another poem

It's like that, blessed with ink in the labor

Eyes low as Frank, just compensate us

(Hook)

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

The employers of the year, yea, went back to work

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