The Other Guys: No Days Off feat. Substantial by Substantial Lyrics
VERSE 1
Every single day, rip a mic get a fan
But tell a groupie chick to get a life, get a man
Always on my job working’ right where I stand
While you recycling trash, no surprise you got canned
Meanwhile the hardest workin’ man in the underground
Back with the Other Guys again with another sound
Straight no chaser never giving you the run around
Pre Ante Up but right around Buck Em Down
I was (working) Hard…
Brushing off shit that leave most people scarred
I don’t flinch or ever quit push forward
No days off or off days, on guard
24 7, 3-6-5 good lord!
You already know this is PG’s
Finest with a never ending flow, it’s too easy
Find another brother this dope from the DMV
Jugglin’ my kinda workflow and still seeing me
HOOK
Working! All day. All night
Working! All day. All night
Working! All day. All night
Working! All day. All night
Working! All day… My grind’s just amazing
Working! All night… But I need a vacation
Working! All day… Exotic locations
Working! All night… I earned it. Just saying!
VERSE 2
One! And here comes the two to the three and Four
Plenty on my plate and I’m taking on some more
‘Til the point that it breaks and I can’t take no more
Now I know what I can take but I had to be sure
Givin yall the raw
Give it up I’m similar to Savion to floors, tapped into my core
But hold the applause
Got dollars but change is what I’ve been working towards
Backwards to yall... then you missed the metaphor keep up
Bluecollar dirty but look how nice I cleanup
Traded in my shot glass for a teacup
Funny to the reaper say your life’s lease up
So I make the most out of life ‘cuz
This the only one that I got
I know I need to recharge ‘cuz I’m working too hard
But I’ve come too far for me to stop, so I’m working...
HOOK
VERSE 3
What’s it all for if he working each and everyday
Can’t even afford a simple getaway
Or maybe he caking nonstop with no time for vacationing
But ain’t that the whole point of making it
Living in America home of the free
Can’t afford free time to chill and just be
Family cruise w/ wife and kids, just flea
Locked in his room and he never saw the sea
That’s easily been me, feelin’ guilty just for sleeping in
Work. Eat. Work. Maybe rest. Then repeat again
Infinite todo, list he will never see the end
Working thru the night just for everyone to sleep on him, DAMN!
HOOK
Every single day, rip a mic get a fan
But tell a groupie chick to get a life, get a man
Always on my job working’ right where I stand
While you recycling trash, no surprise you got canned
Meanwhile the hardest workin’ man in the underground
Back with the Other Guys again with another sound
Straight no chaser never giving you the run around
Pre Ante Up but right around Buck Em Down
I was (working) Hard…
Brushing off shit that leave most people scarred
I don’t flinch or ever quit push forward
No days off or off days, on guard
24 7, 3-6-5 good lord!
You already know this is PG’s
Finest with a never ending flow, it’s too easy
Find another brother this dope from the DMV
Jugglin’ my kinda workflow and still seeing me
HOOK
Working! All day. All night
Working! All day. All night
Working! All day. All night
Working! All day. All night
Working! All day… My grind’s just amazing
Working! All night… But I need a vacation
Working! All day… Exotic locations
Working! All night… I earned it. Just saying!
VERSE 2
One! And here comes the two to the three and Four
Plenty on my plate and I’m taking on some more
‘Til the point that it breaks and I can’t take no more
Now I know what I can take but I had to be sure
Givin yall the raw
Give it up I’m similar to Savion to floors, tapped into my core
But hold the applause
Got dollars but change is what I’ve been working towards
Backwards to yall... then you missed the metaphor keep up
Bluecollar dirty but look how nice I cleanup
Traded in my shot glass for a teacup
Funny to the reaper say your life’s lease up
So I make the most out of life ‘cuz
This the only one that I got
I know I need to recharge ‘cuz I’m working too hard
But I’ve come too far for me to stop, so I’m working...
HOOK
VERSE 3
What’s it all for if he working each and everyday
Can’t even afford a simple getaway
Or maybe he caking nonstop with no time for vacationing
But ain’t that the whole point of making it
Living in America home of the free
Can’t afford free time to chill and just be
Family cruise w/ wife and kids, just flea
Locked in his room and he never saw the sea
That’s easily been me, feelin’ guilty just for sleeping in
Work. Eat. Work. Maybe rest. Then repeat again
Infinite todo, list he will never see the end
Working thru the night just for everyone to sleep on him, DAMN!
HOOK