Life’s Work

By Specifics

On II

Released on July 6, 2007

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Hook: Golden Boy

My life's work, my my life's work

Yo to relax and write, my life's work

(x2)

Verse 1: Golden Boy

It's a hot one I gnosh gum squinted in the sun

Even in the tinted prism top flippin songs on the system

Minute long cuts clip along vintage mix lost tapes list

Wish it plays long listen

Wait, honk, hit it, and take off quick

I relate hot spit I created in a meditative state for the clique

While the weekday percolate again

Rain marinate hoody hair ingrate

Pool by the gate fuel make a rainbow

Next twenty looks just like the one that I spent

Check hockey pools on the bluetooth internet

On the futile trek for a devil chops baby ruth

I got words from New Guinea words from t dot

Extra hot words from Lonely city and one fifty proof pop

Figure out just how to make party by committee again

So let me bust out the sequel right quick

Hook: Golden Boy

Yo it's a whole lot of trees down in Saturday night

A warm breeze rollin past so pass the black light

And flash a tight skirt

Smash the ice glass with sprite

Yo to relax and write, my life's work

My life's work, my my life's work

Yo to relax and write, my life's work

My life's work, my my life's work

Yo to relax and write, my life's work

Verse 2: Golden Boy

It's a hot one, pop open the locks in drop tops

And rollin the windows to bottom position in flip flops

And socks, ignition switch turn like a clock

Tick and the wind blow over my fist gripping the shift box

Indo, brought the fridge wobbly pops

And double fist risk trouble from the policy cops

Swap spots kid I can navigate in the ride

While the princess in the back baptizing the dry

Incense consensus, lets commence to hang out, shall we

Gangs in the heated out valley

Crooked in the club when the chorus come it is sung hoarsely

Tongues that wanna touch mad pussy

Tuck em boy analyze the drum noise

Dj spun run followed by run with Jadakiss, gully choice

Hook: Golden Boy

Yo it's a whole lot of trees down in Saturday night

A warm breeze rollin past so pass the black light

And flash a tight skirt

Smash the ice glass with sprite

Yo to relax and write, my life's work

My life's work, my my life's work

Yo to relax and write, my life's work

My life's work, my my life's work

Yo to relax and write, my life's work

A whole lot of trees down in Saturday night

Pass the black light

Yo it's a whole lot of trees down in Saturday night

Pass the black light