All I Do Lyrics - Blue Collar - Rhymefest

Mr. Blue Collar, yeah, you know what? 

It's time for me to give a testament to where I came from 

The streets of Chicago, Southside 

Yeah, Mr. Blue Collar, I gotta do it like this 

You can take the boy outta slum, can't take slum outta son 

I should be lynched, I'm so high strung 

At 15 my mother tried to have me aborted 

You gotta kill us both doc, I'm not the only one 

It's a package deal, comin' up like a pack of rats 

Fightin' over scraps, the streets is ill 

Take a trip to the city of wind, the city of sin 

My block'll have you born again 

But it ain't like church, life hurts 

Drug raids, she stuffin' rocks down her baby's diapers 

It go the other way too when your mother's on hype 

And you gotta serve her blow 'fore you go to school 

So I spit like a fool to the chorus 

Military jail time all they got for us 

I seen how they deal every Hoover and Jeff Ford 

Lock up all our leaders, let the ghetto eat us 

I'm the ghetto Regis, in Chevy Caprices 

And niggaz that front can get blown to little pieces 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know why? 

'Cause it's 

All I do, workin' hard for scratch 

Talk shit get your jaw deattached 

All I do, though I'm still in the streets a bit 

A brother ain't fin' to take no shit 

All I do, lil' buddy, this could get ugly 

Trust me, 'cause this is 

All I do, before I explode, I give you my ode 

In the summer, rain, fall or cold 

Spittin' bars is felt to carve wealth 

And stay hungry to the death, I will starve myself 

To keep what I got and have what I want 

And stay real them my niggaz knowin' half of 'em don't got 

The gift to ball, a rhymers fit 

Thought we still want the finest shit, all I do 

Is take whitey's bread, keep a nice spread 

Hit the club and try to leave without bustin' no heads 

I don't care about a deal, I've been poor all my life 

Cocksucker I ain't afraid of how the shit feel 

Sit still, soak the moment in 

You got somethin' bad to say, nigga hold it in 

You afraid to die? You ain't a soldier then 

Chi-Town stand up, we supposed to win 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know why? 

'Cause it's 

All I do, workin' hard for scratch 

Talk shit get your jaw deattached 

All I do, though I'm still in the streets a bit 

A brother ain't fin' to take no shit 

All I do, lil' buddy, this could get ugly 

Trust me, 'cause this is 

All I do, before I explode, I give you my ode 

In the summer, rain, fall or cold 

This for my people locked up for pushin' diesel 

Deliver us from this evil God, all I do 

Or gettin' home from the gig and got a gang full of kids 

You feel the stress like, all I do 

Setbacks, yeah you gotta expect that 

Get back and grind nigga, all I do 

Now you can let yourself breathe 

Throw yo' hands in the air and release say, all I do 

Mr. Blue Collar