Lyrics:
kissing nobody's behind
Just standin' on line lookin' like a jerk
Gotta get off my butt and do a full day's work
I ran into a pothole, got into a car
no pass me by
Shine your light
On the street boy
You've done it for a lot of people
What of this boy
The hustle for the street
Na all man for himself
a middle man, middle man
Nice than a motherfucker
Than a motherfucker
These days, niggas be polite than a motherfucker
Nice than a motherfucker
Smile
crashing always two by two
I don't wanna work in a building downtown
No, I don't wanna see when the planes hit the ground
I don't wanna work in
(fucking Red Wings, man)
Wear suit and ties and go to work every day (every day)
If I was white, I couldn't live around my way
And there probably would
They said she came from Portugal, others said from Spain
Or Paris, France where she used to dance, in a houseboat on the Seine
She lived a while in
When I first met you, all you talked about was Wu-Tang movement
Then I introduced you to this Cocaine Muzik
And every other day you expressed your love
This is the tale that was told to me by the man with the crystal eye,
As I smoked my pipe in the camp-fire light, and the Glories swept the sky;
it, then I go and cop it (man)
Did a two mil' play and fled to a island (uh)
Sixty days
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy-yeah, sixty days
freedom
Who gave them the freedom of speech
Just choose a song, choose a song man
We can't all sound the same
But I know the music industry needs this
So
Tell me why one day seems so long
When you're gone, ain't no sun
No waves in the ocean
What if I could just make you my child?
I would be so
Get that work
You got that work
I Got bitches in my
Civic
I wonder what it takes
To get the baddest in
The city
Get that Work
You got that work
I
Millennium flow
Serena Altschul's here live outside the criminal courthouse
(This is bullshit y'all)
In New York city for the first day in
really does work, you just gotta give it a try
You gotta include all people, can't be ruled by one crazy guy
You gotta stand on firm ground
Respect is
day by day
So tell me how can we work it out
On that day when it's time to
Share the gold at the end of the rainbow?
How can we work it out
When
Beast mode man I'm so savage
Gotta have all these things that they won't let us
And I'm still stuck to my old habits let's work
On my hallelujah every day
You for pray pray
After go to work for your by day
Sometimes the price nor bi good
So you for bargain
If not possible Chaley you for maintain
So you
the face, and they know the name
Drop that pussy bitch
What you twerkin' with?
Work, work, work, work, bounce
Work, work, work, work, bounce (what ya
a Fire in the Park, 5 million views
Now it's album time and I focus
Look man, I'm the one they all fear
I was the man of the year last year
Now I'm the man
the moon came out 'till the sun came up
I was supplying the days when where they flame up
Our mamas passing, by trying to explain us
Pissing in the bushes
I’ll be M.I.A
I’ll be M.I.A, out
I do things my way
Fuck up out my face now
Whether night by day, weather night by day
Screaming bomaye
Screaming
kissing nobody's behind
Just standin' on line lookin' like a jerk
Gotta get off my butt and do a full day's work
I ran into a pothole, got into a car
niggas is the worst homie
These niggas went & tried to put a curse on me
But little do they know that it won't work on me
Cause I been grinding all day
(Iyi Nyimbo)
(Yeah)
One day, I’mma be the best, in all I do
You got that, uhuh
(So’Good)
But you know (huh)
One day, one day
One day, one day
One
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