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Murs

Genres: Hip-Hop

God's Work Lyrics - Murs

(Murs) 

I stumbled out of bed, hungover, none sober 

Like the Joe's rushed my body and I was the sole cobra 

Still a soldier grabbed a soda helped my stomach settle down 

Then fell into the shower as to let the funk drown 

Put Degree under my arms, turned off the alarm 

You only set it to regret it 

A million things to do but work is where I'm headed 

The dreaded grindstone on the edge of my bed 

I sit and let my mind zone on how fun last night was 

Started with a light buzz that slowly progressed into a full blown fade 

I was trying to get laid, but, got no action 

It was back to the crib for personal satisfaction 

Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in 

Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen 

I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans 

It seems I have 15 minutes to make the 20 minute ride it takes to get to work 

So I fly out the door while I'm putting on my shirt 

Start the car and then I'm off to get in trouble with my boss 

He runs his mouth like a bitch sometimes I wish he'd lay me off 

So that I could lay him out with one little punch right to his fat ass mouth 

But now I'm assed out, 'cause these fools on the freeway 

be driving like they ain't got nowhere to go 

You know those fucks in the fastlane moving hella slow 

Got me yelling at my windshield 

Now it's like 10 'till I want to call in 

Man I think it everyday but I'm not ballin' 

So I got to go get paid and continue the charade of 

Customer service since I don't get commission 

My efforts seem worthless thanks and have a nice day 

'Cause what I got to say even if they were rude 

And gave me attitude it's a shame what I have to do to get written fool 

 

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I work hard 

Goddamn hard 

To keep this roof over my head 

And pay off these credit cards 

I work hard 

Goddamn hard 

So I could pay off all my debt 

And get a house with a yard 

I work hard 

Goddamn hard 

To put that gas off in the tank 

And make the payments on this car 

I work hard 

Goddamn hard 

So I could wild out every weekend 

And buy drinks at the bar 

 

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Try being on the road for 45 days straight 

Road manager's the driver and myself plus 8 

Other motherfuckers and their idio-sympatic 

'Sop brought two-systems he's a video fanatic 

Sunspot got enough weed to give me contact for the month and a half 

PSC got the gas and forever blowing up the spot with his rotten ass 

Of course Grouch brought a task that'll fill his time plot 

Trying to hook Pro-Tools to his new laptop 

Eligh's on the last cot a hypocondriac 

So with him you never know if it's a fever or an act 

Scarub's usually either reading, writing, or sleeping 

And Bicasso needs to use somebodies celly's on the creeping 

Me I'm simply dreaming plotting schemes to get some money 

Almost forgot about Arata but you know 

As we tour throughout the country everybody starts to argue over what we 

watch on tv and who drank the last brew, who's been hating on who 

Maybe throw a punch or two until a virus breaks out 

And how healthy can you be? 

When you getting little sleep and all you eat is take out 

But the show must go on when you live in dusk 'till dawn 

If I don't rap every night, I might lose a fan 

So even if I got the flu I got a mic in my hand 

And I haven't even spoke on the one night stands 

Yeah that might sound fly to the average guy 

But when you got a girl at home you got to let it pass you by 

So I try to play the sidelines 

Watch what they pull, but on a bus full of women, hard to stay faithful 

So I cheat not because I hate my girl because I miss her 

Eventhough she won't believe me when I say I only kissed her 

Been home a couple days and she still won't speak 

Still I got to hit the road again 

Begin another week 

 

I work hard 

Goddamn hard 

To keep this roof over my head 

And pay off these credit cards 

I work hard 

Goddamn hard 

So I could pay off all my debt 

And get a house with a yard 

I work hard 

Goddamn hard 

To put that gas off in the tank 

And make the payments on this car 

I work hard 

Goddamn hard! 

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