Lyrics:
Bought the cheapest nightstand for ten pounds in IKEA
Always cleaned it with my sock when the dust appeared
Thank you for your service but it's time
mileage
Engineer nahitaji guarantee
Engineer utafika saa ngapi
Engineer nahitaji service
Hebu nikueleze huyu wangu mamii
Hatambui kama mimi ni Msanii
Nikiwa
an easy job for anyone,
but it needs to be done.
Thank you for your service,
Sanitation Engineer.
Juny, what shall we do next?
Follow me!
A variety
Ke buwa cheke oh
Elder Sunday Ogwu
Formal secretary ministry of interior
Wola ukolo oh
Sunday Ogwu eh le oh
Engineer kashim Ali
President koren
Agboji
gonna meet you tonight where the eastern freaks ignite
Hey, let's get bumpin' I need something apple sweet
Let's get next to the engineers of steel
You
do
And if ya'll think it 's funny laugh it's about a service station attendant
You write song about truck drivers and all the engineers you know
of computer scientists, engineers, and researchers began working on projects that would lay the foundation for the internet as we know it today.
The concept
to shootin'
Presidential Rolex, nigga, secret service
I see 12 in the field, I get nervous
I'm in the hills right now, I got no service
I was selling coke,
It's not the gear, it's the engineer. What up Elus?
That was bars right there, I'm a break it down.
So initially I was talking about myself when I
complacent
She gave me some secret service, like an agent
I want my pockets full, ain't no more waiting
Cuz I got them hittas all around the nation
So, yeah,
know that you need
The gangstas and the poets, yeah we know what it be
Plantin' these fields of reality, we sowin' the seeds
There's no games like
by
Fuck a goofy same as my last engineer
Got the world in my hands, knew it been a sphere
Fucked a bitch that like bitches, she been a queer
If you
his corn to harvest a field of sin
Mrs Brown called me shortly after three a.m.
And she cried singer of sad songs I need your services today
Doctor
Chorus
I’m in service, service
Puttin that work in, work in
I do it on purpose, purpose
And they like it, they like it, ooh-aaah
I don’t wanna
to harvest a field of sin
Mrs Brown called me shortly after three a.m.
And she cried singer of sad songs I need your services today
Doctor of broken hearts got
workin'
Got that service
DMT all in my genes
I'm a servant
And I've been slavin'
Call me Django from the burbs, yeah
Didn't want me
Now I'm popping like I'm
From the bottom from the field
I can show you how it feel
Only eat what you kill
Only eat what you kill
From the bottom from the field
I can show you
in the service of the Queen
I belong anywhere but in between
She's been crying, I've been thinking
And I am the rain king
I said mama, mama,
in the service of the Queen
I belong anywhere but in between
She's been crying, I've been thinking
And I am the rain king
I said mama, mama,
in the service of the Queen
I belong anywhere but in between
She's been crying, I've been thinking
And I am the rain king
I said mama, mama,
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
See we keep it P
But pushing E
Pushing pushing
Pushing
E
I engineer
Keep a pretty woman with me
Richard Gere yeah
Giving software
to raise the bar
You ain't gettin
Service wit da celly
Nigga raise the bar
Nigga had sum buzz
For a minute didn't make it far
Lil' dog wannabe
Star call
out of my shell like a turtle
Im rocking all black like the service
Murder on the beat but this aint murder on the beat
I dont beat around the bush, I
ain't wearin' a suit, but I'll catch me another case
I ain't no engineer, but I got that toolie on me bih
And when I'm in the club, I got that woolie
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