Lyrics:
hand, said, we're not those kind of men
It's peace and quiet that we need to go back to work again
Joey, Joey
King of the streets, child of clay
Joey,
work ooo
E get the way the things
Day be sometimes
E be like say you nor
Know wetin you day do ooo
Me dey pray make I dey alright
Men never sleep all
tell ya, I ain't with that, so forget that!
I get the nine from the pawn shop layaway
Keep it in my pack and the jack men'll stay away
Fellas gettin'
Heights of great men reach and kept
Were not attained by sudden flight
Gee while their companions slept
Very ackwardtile in through the night
balek balek balek
Oh j’ai dit je m’en balek
J’ai dit je m’en balek balek balek
I’m not enticed by fake folks
Now for God sake go
Get another girl you gon
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
Wavy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
You're driving me crazy, crazy, crazy
Things are looking shaky, shaky, shaky
You're supposed to save me, save me, save me,
ready to jab him, I grabbed him by the necktie
Homie tried to get fly, and swing I gave him a decked eye
You know the evil that men do, hell is
here lookin' crazy
Masked up out here lookin' crazy
Ain't no facts, can't debate me
Overweight, you real lazy
Masked up out here lookin' crazy
Masked up
world that will give men a chance to work,
That will give you the future and old age and security.
By the promise of these things, brutes have risen
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
told ya
This means war, as if by Sister Souljah
To think that the X would ever take a fall
After gettin all of this, man you're crazy
How it feel to be worth nothing with out a dollar
I don't even go to work and get paid by the hour
I can't hang with broke niggas
I could never fit in
Quack quack. you're too closer if you can see my plumbers crack. I babysit baby boys but I prefer to play with men. Tell me your networth. if you want
I was waiting for the world to end
I just didn't even know it yet
My hope for all these crazy kids
Is to never work for old white men
Simple Comforts
about her, crazy about her
Hey, I'm a lovesick son
I'm crazy about her
I was standing outside the Met one day
when she drove by in a black Corvette
If you see me styling that's a lie (Aye)
Probably got picked out by design (Aye)
Probably from my girl yeah she want to see me thrive
She been rocking
ciento chocha (Pussy)
Te volverá loca (Crazy)
Di que this pussy 'OVAH' (Ooh)
Body, 'OVAH'
Back sprung, bent over
Hot as a supernova
Got ya nigga to work
ready to jab him, I grabbed him by the necktie
Homie tried to get fly, and swing I gave him a decked eye
You know the evil that men do, hell is
Yo yo yo
Hold up men
It’s men at work
Motherfuckin men at work
Came to drip
New patek Phillipe
Why you gon beef?
Better still believe
Why you gon do
method seems to work quite well
You sure know how to play!
Ill just pick up the phone
See what the banker has to say
Well, come on Noel spit it out!
What
down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle in the sky, one
work that
Work that
Work that
Work that
Work that
Work that
Work that
Shake that
Shake that
Break that
Take that
Take that
Gon' get it girl
Ohh
Damn
it by
Tearing butterflies in half
And some men do it in Palm Springs
Laying it into butter-blondes
With Cadillac souls
Cadillacs and butterflies
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