Lirik Lagu All I Do - Rhymefest
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[Rhymefest]Mr. Blue Collar, yeah... you know what?It's time for me to give a testament to where I came fromThe streets of Chicago, SouthsideYeah, Mr. Blue CollarI gotta do it like this
You can take the boy outta slum, can't take slum outta sonI should be lynched, I'm so high-strungAt 15 my mother tried to have me abortedYou gotta kill us both doc, I'm not the only oneIt's a package deal, comin up like a pack of ratsfightin over scraps, the streets is illTake a trip to the city of wind, the city of sinMy block'll have you born againBut it ain't like church, life hurtsDrug raids, she stuffin rocks down her baby's diapersIt go the other way too when your mother's on hypeand you gotta serve her blow 'fore you go to schoolSo I spit like a fool to the chorusMilitary jail time all they got for usI seen how they deal every Hoover and Jeff Ford (how?)Lock up all our leaders, let the ghetto eat usI'm the ghetto Regis, in Che-vy CapricesAnd niggaz that front can get blown to little piecesYeah, yeah, yeah, you know why? Cause it's
[Chorus]All I do - workin hard for scratchTalk shit get your jaw deattachedAll I do - though I'm still in the streets a bitA brother ain't fin' to take no shitAll I do - lil' buddy, this could get uglyTrust me, cause this isAll I do - before I explode, I give you my odeIn the summer, rain, fall or cold
[Rhymefest]Spittin bars is felt to carve wealthAnd stay hungry to the death I will starve my-selfTo keep what I got and have what I wantAnd stay real them my niggaz knowin half of 'em don't gotThe gift to ball, a rhymers fitThought we still want the finest shit (all I do)Is take whitey's bread, keep a nice spreadHit the club and try to leave without bustin no headsI don't care about a deal, I've been poor all my lifeCocksucker I ain't afraid of how the shit feelSit still, soak the moment inYou got somethin bad to say, nigga hold it inYou afraid to die? You ain't a soldier thenChi-Town stand up, we supposed to winYeah, yeah, yeah, you know why? Cause it's
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]This for my people locked up for pushin dieselDeliver us from this evil God (all I do)Or gettin home from the gig and got a gang full of kidsYou feel the stress like (all I do)Setbacks, yeah you gotta expect thatGet back and grind nigga (all I do)Now you can let yourself breatheThrow yo' hands in the air and release say (all I do)
Mr. Blue Collar
You can take the boy outta slum, can't take slum outta sonI should be lynched, I'm so high-strungAt 15 my mother tried to have me abortedYou gotta kill us both doc, I'm not the only oneIt's a package deal, comin up like a pack of ratsfightin over scraps, the streets is illTake a trip to the city of wind, the city of sinMy block'll have you born againBut it ain't like church, life hurtsDrug raids, she stuffin rocks down her baby's diapersIt go the other way too when your mother's on hypeand you gotta serve her blow 'fore you go to schoolSo I spit like a fool to the chorusMilitary jail time all they got for usI seen how they deal every Hoover and Jeff Ford (how?)Lock up all our leaders, let the ghetto eat usI'm the ghetto Regis, in Che-vy CapricesAnd niggaz that front can get blown to little piecesYeah, yeah, yeah, you know why? Cause it's
[Chorus]All I do - workin hard for scratchTalk shit get your jaw deattachedAll I do - though I'm still in the streets a bitA brother ain't fin' to take no shitAll I do - lil' buddy, this could get uglyTrust me, cause this isAll I do - before I explode, I give you my odeIn the summer, rain, fall or cold
[Rhymefest]Spittin bars is felt to carve wealthAnd stay hungry to the death I will starve my-selfTo keep what I got and have what I wantAnd stay real them my niggaz knowin half of 'em don't gotThe gift to ball, a rhymers fitThought we still want the finest shit (all I do)Is take whitey's bread, keep a nice spreadHit the club and try to leave without bustin no headsI don't care about a deal, I've been poor all my lifeCocksucker I ain't afraid of how the shit feelSit still, soak the moment inYou got somethin bad to say, nigga hold it inYou afraid to die? You ain't a soldier thenChi-Town stand up, we supposed to winYeah, yeah, yeah, you know why? Cause it's
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]This for my people locked up for pushin dieselDeliver us from this evil God (all I do)Or gettin home from the gig and got a gang full of kidsYou feel the stress like (all I do)Setbacks, yeah you gotta expect thatGet back and grind nigga (all I do)Now you can let yourself breatheThrow yo' hands in the air and release say (all I do)
Mr. Blue Collar
