Lyrics to Clown Of The Class (Work Harder)
You know you really prey when they circling
You feel the thirst, I gotta flick a page, put a word in it
I'm still at work, growing from the pains, but it's permanent
It hurt, you couldn't hold the weight a nigga working with and still exert
Above the flames I was hurdling, the ceiling's burst
A gust of wind and rain gave that dirt a rinse, it's simple first
When everything get strange, there's no deserting shit
Buildings burn, the fuck up out my face with all that purpin' shit
No wheel to turn, led too astray, there's no returning him
You kill to earn, just to fix a plate, feel the nourishment
My foot on curb, you by the windowpane still obsеrving it
This crooked earth, high, it feel the samе but came with turbulence
Can't shield the worst, rewinding in your brain, rehearsing scripts
Ain't heal or learn, bottled in the rage and the urges slip
Tequila burps, tryna mask the angst 'fore it surfaces
I'm still at work, just a different day, different purposes
Bill a verse, had to flick a page, put a word in it, uh
You know you really prey
'Cause I can see you out there just sittin' on your asses
I can see it all
Well, some of us are out here working
And if it's not working, work harder
You feel the thirst, I gotta flick a page, put a word in it
I'm still at work, growing from the pains, but it's permanent
It hurt, you couldn't hold the weight a nigga working with and still exert
Above the flames I was hurdling, the ceiling's burst
A gust of wind and rain gave that dirt a rinse, it's simple first
When everything get strange, there's no deserting shit
Buildings burn, the fuck up out my face with all that purpin' shit
No wheel to turn, led too astray, there's no returning him
You kill to earn, just to fix a plate, feel the nourishment
My foot on curb, you by the windowpane still obsеrving it
This crooked earth, high, it feel the samе but came with turbulence
Can't shield the worst, rewinding in your brain, rehearsing scripts
Ain't heal or learn, bottled in the rage and the urges slip
Tequila burps, tryna mask the angst 'fore it surfaces
I'm still at work, just a different day, different purposes
Bill a verse, had to flick a page, put a word in it, uh
You know you really prey
'Cause I can see you out there just sittin' on your asses
I can see it all
Well, some of us are out here working
And if it's not working, work harder