Lyrics Yardwork - The Grouch

Yardwork

Rakin' these leaves up, pullin' these weeds out
Doin' my yardwork
Whippin' these G’s up, airin' MC’s out
Doin my yardwork
I’m on the Pro Tools, I’m in the PhotoShop
Swingin' the hammer fool, out on the city block
Know that it takes a lotta work when you see me
Illegal downloads free, but this rap cost money
Ladies keep the hedges trimmed
Fellas keep the motors runnin'
I got a daughter, promoters keep the money comin'
Not just a talker me I’m authorin' this
Put it on the market look at the offers I get
Now that’s independent game mane, nobody else’s name
I built the frame put the wheels on, ya feel the flame?
Now that’s fire baby, let’s go higher maybe
All it takes is will power boy that’s real
And I wish to remember everything that I know
Because life is more than twice as hard
When you’re fightin' the flow
And I could go toe to toe with the man in the mirror
But i’d rather work through the pain
And land in the clear, so i’m.
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Well now it takes a lotta effort to make it appear easy
Can’t get the greenest grass listenin to G and E
Water that seedling have patience
It’s not a greed thing I find lifes a constant renovation
And I’m rollin my sleeves up gettin my fingers dirty
They call it hands on no wind to keep your pants on
Be grown man strong, and woman worthy
Not petty and flirty I stay humble and sturdy and ready
So I dont gotta get ready just get my feddy
And it ain’t gotta be heavy but the workloads steady
I love it when its time for a holiday
Now I can appreciate that in a baller way