I Go to Work lyrics

by

Insane Clown Posse


I'm the dead body creepin' through the streets on the East side
Took about 3 shots, victim of a homicide
Do a drive by in a second
Leave ya all bloody, and tattered lying on the pavement
Nothing can save ya, when I'm in a homicidal rage
Nut up, and then start unloading the 12 gauge
Sawed off pump in your ass b*tch
Say your prayers b*tch
Cause your headed to the casket
Then to the graveyard
A lil advice, never perpetrate and act hard
Cause when you are dead, muthaf*cka ain't sh*t to lose
Still gettin my hustle on, and payin helly dues
Ain't got sh*t to prove to you marks and you bustas
Always stay strapped cause you know I can't trust ya
Lights out, before I put ya in the dirt
It's ya dead homie Blaze, b*tch I go to work

I go to work everyday
Baggin up yag
Clockin' major chedda loke
I'm all about my paper roll
I go to work on the East side jackin sucka b*tches rides
Doin hella drive bys just another homicide
I go to work everyday
Baggin up yag
Clockin' major chedda loke
I'm all about my paper roll
I go to work on the East side jackin sucka b*tches rides
Doin hella drive bys just another homicide
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