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 cisably better 'Cause my foundation built a nation of rappers And after I came off vacation I come to room 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 Suckers 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 diagrqms 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 Like a boxer Train the brain and aim To outfox ya Like a punch my rhyme knocks ya Some times it rocks ya So hard it stops ya Deed in your tracks So power packed Before you can react You're flat on you 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 comouflage The power punch but don't worry Knowledge is the antidote I got hands of smoke Writting at the speed of light with insight I wrote Rhymes on a level So you can't relate Unless you're inteligent So stay awake Sleepwalkers Slick talkers This time a native New Yourker'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'ma 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
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
