M-Child - We Workin' lyrics

[???] [Chorus x2] Kamikaze n***as in this motherf**er just trying to maintain, On a mission for paper, n***a, or f**ing chump change. Being broke is lame, so if you try to stop this thing, We gonna melt your brain, we ain't going; we workin', man. [M-Child] I took a time out with you hoes, put my dick back in my pants, Concentrating on music and making my fans dance. For the love of money, I be on it to represent it, I ain't got sh** else to do but make it so I can spend it. n***as, they got they mug on, 'cause I'm coming up, Trying to look me up, internet me up, shove me up. It's impossible, baby, 'cause I was born with this sh**, When I was in my mother's stomach, I was writing rhymes, b**h. Being me, you can never deal with feelings, I will hurt 'em. Get on a n***a's nerves, make the n***a say I'm worse 'im. I'm telling you the truth, to you I'm telling no lie, So pay attention, take notes, look me in my f**ing eye. It's time to break some bread, f** what the other n***as said, 'cause rumors, they big as boomers, leaving n***as mislead. 'Til they jaded I'm dead, I'ma record and record, As long as Mack and Stan provided me with some noise. [Chorus x2] [M-Child] I be rapping from the hard, that's where my sh** be bumping, That's why n***as be thumping, n***as and women jumping. Yelling my name, telling your friends that you know me, Talking behind my back, but respect you better show me. No bullsh**, I got issues to discuss, Intelligent n***a, but got a lot of bad luck. A lot of pain, making a n***a yell, "f** it." Situation gone bad, and most of you haters love it. On top of my game, learning how the game goes, Start small-time, but like gra**, watch, I'll grow. A very busy man, n***as don't understand, I don't f** up like I used to because I got plans. Subway n***a working, I'm dropping track after track, Mind hurting, from writing rhymes, n***a, back to back. But it's gon' pay off, a patient n***a deserve it, When it come my time to splurge it, my n***a, I won't be nervous. [Chorus x2] [M-Child] Satisfaction is guaranteed, if you pick up my CD, Beat you and the thug, produced by Scan and Mack MC. Never can we be stopped in this rap industry, I got it locked, never will it slip from under me. Dedicated to rap, sh**, working all night, It was love at first sight, when I saw my first mic. But anyway, I'm on a level pa** man, Saw rappers looking goofy with they fingers in they a**. Some n***as talking sh**, but we taking 'em out like trash, Ma** destruction, negotiation to a blast, We workin', n***a, we got our sh** together, n***a, And we gon' celebrate when it's over, off-top, n***a. A job well done, taking a toast to music, A shout-out to God, real music; forever use it. Sickily biz, don't f** around, never jive, Be in the studio working way more than nine to five. [Chorus x2]