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Albums:

Fitz and the Tantrums (Fitz & the Tantrums) · Work Work Work (Pub, Club, Sleep) Pt.2 (The Rakes) · Tangos and Tantrums [#2] (Sylvie Lewis) · Bundle of Tantrums (Jasmine Thompson) · Work This, Vol. 4: Club NRG Work Out (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Work This, Vol. 3: Club NRG Work Out (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Work This, Vol. 2: Club NRG Work Out (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Work This, Vol. 1: Club NRG Work Out (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Work and Non Work (Broadcast) · Work and Non Work (Broadcast) – and 90 other albums »


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I go to work, hey, hey, oh

Let me see you work
Calling all ladies don't be shy
Don't let the moment pass you by
Grab your girls get on the floor
So don't try at those same style battle cry
I rock the you-train, the routes that I battle by
I listen to sister shit, it til they quite slow
No
sell ya bitch
I count my bread in advance, I don't need help with it
I pour the lean by the ounce, never a drought
I'm just scoring like the Answer
day by day

So tell me 
How can we work it out 
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out 
When
day by day

So tell me 
How can we work it out 
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out 
When
day by day

So tell me 
How can we work it out 
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out
get-away plan
Out master pla-an

Don't you want my love?
It's a cloud, it's a broken boat
But it might make you laugh a bit
Easier
I'm like the trees
best to come with all fo', when you come up against us
You can scream, yell, cuss, catch a bit of throw tantrum
It don't matter, 'cause a victory you
come easy in life
Work with me girl
It'll just take some time so...

I'm not letting go
Yeah girl that's for sure
Won't catch me walking out
So ok let's
Buckwild outrageous do what you feel like doin'
'Til a motherfucker know when you don't feel like screwin'
I did it, you do it, break the ties that
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
Baby come and talk to me
Together we can work this out
We gotta love thing
We're talkin' about

The way you looked at me
Tell me you're sorry
The next woman I get
She gotta have a job
I'm not tryin' to be no pimp
I just don't intend to work to hard
I won't have to buy the groceries
She
we can work this out (don't tell me, baby)
We gotta love thing we're talking about

'Cause I love you boy
And I need you here
Together we can make this
come and talk to me)
Together we can work this out (don't tell me, baby)
We gotta love thing we're talking about

'Cause I love you boy
And I need
got the body rock and pop, bounce and pounce
Everybody just rock it, don't stop it
Gotta rock it, don't stop
Keep tickin' and tockin', work it all
and pounce

Everybody just rock it, don't stop it
You gotta rock it, don't stop
Keep tickin' and tockin', work it all around the clock
Everybody keep
a brand new Cadillac
That's why I gotta move
I gotta get out of my neighborhood
I tell you the people
They tell lies on me
Hey, they just don't mean me
No
your promise of treating me right
Whoa, oh, oh, it's gotta be that way

Now I don't mean to save my bill
I must have money to be extreme
Just give me
O.K.?

So far in
I can't get out
So far in
I can't get out
I'm so far in
I can't get out

I made it to the highest floor by working everyday.
know it now
You gotta work as hard at love
To make the love work out
You know this heart of mine
Has made some big mistakes
I guess that when it
And niggaz out there know just what I mean

I ride the beat like a jockey
Short and stocky 
Never sloppy
The honeys want to clock and knock me

It don't
got the body rock and pop, bounce and pounce
Everybody just rock it, don't stop it
Gotta rock it, don't stop
Keep tickin' and tockin', work it all
work out 
It all depends on you 

Get up off your arses men 
Don't let 'em think you're getting lazy 
Get up out of your easy chairs 
We gotta lot
Make my bed out of Wonder Bread, 
Spread some mustard upon my head.
I don't want no onions or sauerkraut, mamma, 
Hold on to the bun baby, work it