Kool Moe Dee - I Go to Work (Bad Boy Bill's vocal mix) lyrics

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Kool Moe Dee - I Go to Work (Bad Boy Bill's vocal mix) lyrics

I go to work like a doctor When I rock the mic you got to like the way I operate I make miracles happen just from rappin' I'm so lyrically potent and I'm flowin' and explodin' On the scene mean I got the potential To make you go then chill I got the credentials that is of which I chose To make a rhyme and chill then you know I will fulfill to make a couple of mill As I build a guild for all the rappers and sk**s And k** the weak rappers and no thrills Hang 'em an ephigy if he's a s**er Hang 'em to the left of me 'cause my right hand man Is my mic stand and the microphone that I own And my game plan is keeping at a steady pace Ain't no need for a rush it ain't no race I'ma hit the top just when I wanna And it's a matter of time and I'm gonna 'Cause I know when to go 'head enter The cla**ic Moe Dee rap that sent ya Runnin' around holdin' ya head Askin' ya homeboy yo man You hear what he said another funky rhythm Look at ya man and give him a high five 'Cause I'm live runnin' around with him Telling everybody hanging out on the block It's time to wake up and check the clock Punch it I go to work, I go to work I go to work like an architect I build a rhyme some times it climbs so erect Skyscrapers look like atoms Cars electrons rollin' in patterns Writing out word after word With each letter it becomes visably better 'Cause my foundation built a nation of rappers And after I came off vacation I came to roam the land I own And stand alone on the microphone daddy's home Open the door playtime is over Time to go to work and show the s**ers in the place who run their face The base and a taste of who's the ace Start the race I'm coming in first With each verse I build a curse So rappers can't capture Moe Dee's rapture After I got ya I have to slap ya Senseless with endless rhymes don't pretend this Is anything short of stupendous And when this rhyme is done your mind will become So trapped in the rap you'll lust on another one You gotta wait it takes time I don't write I build a rhyme I draw plans draft the diagrams An architect in effect and it slams And if it's weak when I'm done Renovate and build another one I go to work I go to work I go to work like a boxer Train the brain and aim to out fox ya Like a punch my rhyme knocks ya Some times it rocks ya So hard it stops ya dead in your tracks So power packed before you can react You're flat on your back down for the count Get up and dismount 'cause I'm coming With an endless amount of words in a hurry like a flurry A collage to camouflage the power punch but don't worry Knowledge is an antidote I got hand of smoke Writing at the speed of light with insight I wrote rhymes at a level so you can't relate unless you're intelligent So stay awake sleepwalkers slick talkers This time a native New Yorker's Riding a crescendo wave to save the mental State of the fan so he can understand my pencil Rhymes in its highest form I'm a drop it on ya like a bomb When it explodes I'll blow up a few casualties but so what If you're slow you blow you know you go I flow I throw all pro I go to work I go to work To say rap is not work Is ludicrous whoever said it must be new to this When you hear me you'll compare me to a prophet for profit not merely Putting words together for recreation each rhyme's a dissertation You wanna know my occupation, I get paid to rock the nation I go to work, I go to work, I go to work