Yo, it's a fucked up job but somebody's gotta do it
I made it, ain't nobody believe in me
Since a minor I walked with the spine upstraight
Can't slow me down I know where I'm headed
Look man it's a fucked up job, but somebody's gotta do it
A kiss to the feminine girls loving a gentlemen
Somebody's gotta come up with a plan
The narrow margin with the haves and the have nots
The rebel is a opposite extreme of devilish
The profit on kill if you let it nigga's feeling energetic
I hope ya'll out there understand
Somebody's gotta be there when it gets ugly
Gifted, use it to shift shit
I flip like my name Turner
The raw sojourner for truth, the mic burner, yeah
Somebody's gotta be there when it gets ugly
I hope ya'll out there understand
And y'all cold like a show in the Netherlands
Cold shoulders and frozen aortic valves
They'll just richochette nigga aura's hard as hell
Somebody's gotta get their hands dirty
Somebody's gotta get their hands dirty
Yeah ya'll, ideal for a lyrical perfectionist
And be there when the shit hits the fan
Yo, it's a fucked up job but somebody's gotta do it
Somebody's gotta come up with a plan
Before there was ain't hard to tell
Somebody's gotta come up with a plan
I hope ya'll out there understand
Somebody gotta get their hands dirty and shoes muddy
Look man it's a fucked up job, but somebody's gotta do it
I hope ya'll out there understand
Look man it's a fucked up job, but somebody's gotta do it
Smellin' your blood now I'm huntin'
Shit they play on radio's now give me a headache
Yo, it's a fucked up job but somebody's gotta do it
Killin' mics is one of my aesthetics
'Cuz in the bone same marrow that apartheid chased
Raw, that's what every soldier in my collective is
Will fall back spittin' them raps that's unintelligent
Others just rentin' it like rooms at the Sheraton
But this rap game is like selling coke legally
Somebody's gotta be there when it gets ugly
That's for certain nigga, Ted Turner, Nat Turner, nigga Ike Turner
I scraped barrel, even dined up on wine and steaks
Somebody's gotta get their hands dirty
I gotta jones like Vanessa in the devil in
Raps that cap, rabid rattlin' out the gattlin'
A mutant shape shifter when I spit it I'm liquid
Somebody's gotta get their hands dirty
The mic's cycle coincided right with mine as well
Wanna rumble, guns will come out here come the paramedics
Nigga's celebrating not knowing the time they wasting
Ain't no innovations, that takes concentration
Even if you hate, through my music you gone love
So I don't form pals, conform to norms, morals different
Mic malevolence defies violence I inherited
Somebody's gotta be there when it gets bloody
I'm just trying to live like I've Devin tired of my people failin'
Rip very live so I'm an entertainer like Cedric
We all sin, the devil, what did I tell 'em
Blowin' your front in for frontin' what up cousin?
Somebody's gotta come up with a plan
My level headedness make it come off so effortless
Oh, now it's nothin'
Get bruised till you're the color of the Laker's logo, this is work niggas
And be there when the shit hits the fan
My track record is hot shit, consecutive
Will get smaller as I approach, so watch your stash box
Thought, control level is that of a gold medalist
You could lick a million shots at the character of the body shell
Crippling rhymes whistlin' past, blow you back in
Everybody with me and they was with me when it was ugly
A genius slash gangsta with a skill for swindling
Yo, it's a fucked up job but somebody's gotta do it
I learned to rhyme to feed the dinner plate
And be there when the shit hits the fan
Yo, you can't go beyond a point of no returning
Back setting it with the answer to your deficit
Smug, I got game just like a record executive
Bet on black, bet these cats that's all gelatin
Somebody's gotta be there when it gets bloody
Somebody's gotta be there when it gets bloody
Fox logo if your fave is local
And be there when the shit hits the fan
I see things vividly, ya'll vision is blurry
