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My work? Shit, it's also playtime
When I punch in I roll a sweet then I say rhymes
A drink'll help, I take a step to the bottle then pop the top
Finish up the lyrics, go in and rock the spot
I come out and take another swig
Another brew, another blunt, another cig
Shit! who got the liquor nigga?
Fuck it, I'll drink it even though, you know... it gets me sicka quicka
I'm goin hard, yet, I'm still on the clock
My homie got the weed, my partna got the pills on lock
And, whatever-ya else you want from speed to syrup
But I prefer the herb.
And I drink, so I got to watch how I behave
My beer was frozen - tried to put it in the microwave...
I gotta focus cause tonight we got a show
And you know we gonna be drinkin and smokin some mo'
But ughhh
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