Spokez - Masters At Work lyrics

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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

U 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

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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

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{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

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{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