I Go to Work

Kool Moe Dee

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[Verse 1] 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 are so essential To make a rhyme send chills, then you know I will fulfill To make a couple of mill as I build a guild For all the rappers of skill And kill the weak rappers with no thrills Hang 'em in effigy If he's a sucker, 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 keepin' at a steady pace Ain't no reason to 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 into The classic Moe Dee rap that sent ya Runnin' around, holdin' ya head Asking your homeboy "Yo man, you heard what he said?" Another funky rhythm, look at your 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 [Hook] I go to work I go to work [Verse 2] I go to work like an architect I build a rhyme sometimes it climbs so erect Skyscrapers look like atoms Cars electrons rollin' in patterns Writing out word after word With each letter, it becomes visibly 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 So open the door, playtime is over Time to go to work and show the Suckers in the place who run their face A taste of the bass and 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 And after I have 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 another one But you gotta wait, it takes time I don't write, I build a rhyme Draw the 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 [Hook] I go to work I go to work [Verse 3] I go to work, like a boxer Train the brain and aim to outfox ya Like a punch, my rhyme rocks ya Sometimes it knocks 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 rhymes 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's Writing a rhyme in its highest form And I'ma drop it on ya like a bomb And 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 [Break] [Verse 4] 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 [Hook]