Lyrics:
that serve to bind us
Munny, it's funny
We got plenty of natural resources
With millions in our labor forces
Efficient machines and technologies
To take
'coz it made me feel safe
Low class paranoid, in stolen high-class skin
This force labor camp is the home I love best
Watch, cheer, crucify, and fear
Mother figure
I can hear you shout
Breathing in and breathing out
On a table made of metal
Every push becomes eternal
Labor is a state of sleep
Davido Chioma Pretty Girl Nyele Nyle Nyele Nyele Nyele Oh Good Thing Is Good I Was In Show My Father Called Me That Chioma Was In Labor For Me To Reach
Cut the label off the mattress
Fill the woods with packing peanuts
Toss the body in the sea
But
No white after Labor Day
Labor Day
No white
Even this madness cannot shield this soul
There's so much labor just in breathing lately
There's so much labor just in breathing lately
There is
force)
We nor wan labor too much baba (like our mama)
(We’re just look up to you, like ya, we gat God)
We want to made oh
(And we get belive say you nor go
Even this madness cannot shield this soul
There's so much labor just in breathing lately
There's so much labor just in breathing lately
There is
everything I got, it's all about us
Baby this ain't working, it's a labor of love
Baby this ain't working, it's a labor of love
Only fools count treasure in
a rocket in the fourth of July
It's good, it's good, it's good to be alive
Its a full time job, the work's never done
Twenty-four seven, it's a labor
Labor in the dark
I got all the light
Labor in the dark
I got all the light
Labor in the dark
I got all the light
Labor in the dark
I got all
You know, I was
I was wondering, you know
If you could keep on
Because the force
It's got a lot of power
And it make me feel like, ah
It make
They hide out
In dark holes
With empty mouths
And eyes like coal
Oh, alien
Labor
Alien
Labor
Alien
Labor
Alien
Labor
I cross the world
To feast on you
My
These the
Fruits of my labor I rip em with force
I'm making moves and i'm grabbing the torch
Money is hiding way under the porch
Under my bed
me
Coming in my Air Force 1s
Dripping in my Air Force 1s
Tripping in my Air Force 1s
Killing in my Air Force 1s
Uh
Killing in my Air Force 1s
Yea Yea
force it)
Just leave it a little room, let it ease on in (let love just ease on in)
If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it)
Wait
swore she was leaving
But it's Labor Day evening and she's gone It's Labor Day evening
It's Labor Day evening
It's Labor Day evening
She's gone
In
institutions exercised
A large degree
Of independence from the state
And confederations of labor
Sometimes took over the role of government
In their respective
Drudgery Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in that labor
And I'm coming out of dirt
Drudgery Drudgery
Yeah I put in hard work
Yeah I put in
Yeah Neo G Red, in Gotcha, like Force
All of my meals, five course
She riding the dick, like saddle, like horse (Uh)
Glocky my dick, leave her dead like
it)
Just leave it a little room
Let it ease on in (let love just ease on in)
If it don't fit, don't force it
(don't force it, force it)
Wait a second
of substance
I think, therefore I am an afterthought
The snakes in the garden spoiled the fruits of my labor
The snakes in the garden spoiled the fruits of my
of subjection and blame!
Take it and get what you fight for!
Does the
Labor in
Digital
Slavery?
Does the labor in
Digital slavery?
Fear of being off society
In
How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing
(Forever grateful)
If I didn't love you then, I damn sure love you now
(Fruit of your labor
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