4-Ize

4-Ize - It’s My Job lyrics

rate me

Yeah

Luda

4-Ize

It's a loud mouth hooligan reunion

They got a job to do

The ain't minimum wage either

Hook:

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

We get it in, bust down and roll swishers.

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas) damn

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

And I wipe my own ass when I’m finished.

[Luda:]

It’s my job to shit on these niggas

I guess that’s what you get when you worth 8 figures

South side gorilla stacking up chips

With Cadillac’s blacker than Whoopi Goldberg lips,

Darkness is ..fallin’ upon the earth

Came into this world bangin', dick slangin' since birth

So take a whiff of these shitty ass diapers

Been on every island in the world except rikers,

Yeah you nigga work hard under pressure

Platinum and gold like I found a buried treasure

I'm caged like Nicholas, livin’ in a war zone

Flyer than a Lear and every year I bring awards home

Back to college’s park where the G’s at

‘cause we hustle hard and keep a Gat where we breathe at

Handle affairs like Joey Buttafuco

Money got me stuff now I need a Metamucil

‘cause

Hook:

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

We get it in, bust down and roll swishers.

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas) damn

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

And I wipe my own ass when I’m finished.

[4- ize:]

It’s my job to shit on these niggas

That’s why I take a dump on your urban outfitters

Who talking ‘bout killers, I’ll murder the beat

You won’t believe how many hours I work in the week

It’s four eyes, I take it too far and leave it there,

The greatest nigga on earth to ever breathe the air

So what the f*ck what I need to care

When these hoes killin’ themselves over me like Steve McNair

I drive a bitch crazy, yeah my lyrics insane

Out of body experience on the spiritual plane,

When I rap you could rap at the end of the day

When you unrap something the rapper gets thrown away

‘cause the rappers just packaging with decoration

And nobody keeps the paper they gift came in

Not anybody, see this as a job, no is not a hobby

I work hard move shit like a port-a-potty

Hook:

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

We get it in, bust down, and roll swishers.

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas) damn

It’s my job (to shit on these niggas)

And I wipe my own ass when I’m finished.

Thanks to jay deez for correcting these lyrics

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