Tekst:
Hard Luck Work Or Jerk

my life i cant seem to get out, i cant fucking escape a slave to your bullshit for an hourly rate i dont wanna go to work, id rather sit home and jerk

help, I'm hungry I cake rap, bake rap, sack rap, trap rap Same shoes, same shirt, the same work, the same jerk Claim hurt, the game hurt, my name work, it ain't work

window and laugh I solve all my problems with indo and hash Bought my daughter a Nintendo now she calling him Dad My landlord's a jerk, the water don't work

Paid dues for years, but where were you niggaz then Out flossin' the boulevard being hard wit your friends While I was at home puttin' in work, you think you goin' jerk

I solve all my problems with indo and hash Bought my daughter a Nintendo, now she callin' him Dad My landlord's a jerk, the water don't work My little

or you don't wanna Be black anymore, or, you don't wanna rap anymore Or, you do a wack tour, or, you get in trouble with the law Or, your fans you ignore

reminiscin You was at my show, yo, you was on a mission (Yo, what you tellin me, lyte? ) she was ass-kissin No show, you hoe, no work, you jerk (Cool

I'm like "No, its not my job man, gotta go-spread the word of freedom- to those of them that need it. Who died and made you jerk? Don't tell me to do you're work

New York rules, I sport jewels and extort crews Don't get me pissed, I got a short fuse I go bezerk when I put in work or do dirt, jerk So stay alert,