Foreign Beggars - Working Angles lyrics

Man dem be hustlin' daily workin’ that flow
See man puttin' down the greasiest
Bars in the studio, woah
Dem man are out there shoutin' but
Now it’s our time to show
We be murkin' try it's crazy
For stately amounts of dough, oh
And we the kind of breds that
The ladies wanna jump up on
'Cause they see us workin' angles
And gettin' that legal whoa, oh
So if you ever doubt it
How beggars be comin' strong
You better recognize bredda we sitting
Up on the throne

It's all about us and we stay tight
Time we dun blow, got de manner hype
Da man can’t par, they just get by
And we get more, so don’t bother cry

Yo what's really good right now
Foreign Beggars makin’ evil
Now once again

Yeah, and it's on and it's on
Begga fam in da back with a bong
Back with another fat track and it's on
Back with the top of the top, it’s not long
Come along million ways to make war
Million ways
The statement up wrong bring it on
Man dem wanna hype bring it on (Bring it on)
Tryna stack that guac from a
Song and it's deep
Been in it for a minute now
Workin' to us been on road for a minute now
Blowin' up and spittin' for a minute still
I'm gettin A's see the team
Sick 'em for a minute now
You get par'd in a minute now
Been a minute now
So I charge by the minute now
I ain't in it for the figures and the cash
But, I'm in it for the love of the game par

Man dem be hustlin' daily workin' that flow
See man puttin' down the greasiest
Bars in the studio, woah
Dem man are out there shoutin' but
Now it's our time to show
We be murkin' try it's crazy
For stately amounts of dough, oh
And we the kind of breds that
The ladies wanna jump up on
'Cause they see us workin' angles
And gettin' that legal whoa, oh
So if you ever doubt it
How beggars be comin' strong
You better recognize bredda we sitting
Up on the throne

It's all about us and we stay tight
Time we dun blow, got de manner hype
Da man can't par, they just get by
And we get more, so don't bother cry

Swing man da riddem when I'm on dat (Quick)
Gotta rock dat (Sick)
So I can get a fat P off a hot track
Cut back a par when a dumb man
Dem are like whoa how dey got smash
It's funny how nowadays everybody wanna be a
Pal ever since we drop Contact
Us man are killin' it
Sic with the lyrics the man are tell me when
It comes to the spittage I'm like stop dat
I murk wit' da bar the man need
A state to workin' in bars
Come through you get harpers car
Man's deep in the game so my speech
Impedes it's the very last contract
I never been up back I got stacks of flows
I'm back wit' da pros
I'ma write my own book on how to
Get ahead of 16's and dumb hooks
Throwin' the whole scene it's
Hatin' man so shook

Man dem be hustlin' daily workin' that flow
See man puttin' down the greasiest
Bars in the studio, woah
Dem man are out there shoutin' but
Now it's our time to show
We be murkin' try it's crazy
For stately amounts of dough, oh
And we the kind of breds that
The ladies wanna jump up on
'Cause they see us workin' angles
And gettin' that legal whoa, oh
So if you ever doubt it
How beggars be comin' strong
You better recognize bredda we sitting
Up on the throne

It's all about us and we stay tight
Time we dun blow, got de manner hype
Da man can't par, they just get by
And we get more, so don't bother cry
It's all about us and we stay tight
Time we dun blow, got de manner hype
Da man can't par, they just get by
And we get more, so don't bother cry