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are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
I am me, that's a one-of-one (Yuh)
Shine bright 'cause I'm like the sun (Sun)
Laced up, not the fake ones
And I stay low, that's how I leveled up
can sum up
My religious feelings in a couple
Of paragraphs first: I
Believe in you and me i'm
Like Albert Schweitzer and Bertrand
Russell and Albert
(Work)
On all fours to whip it while I crawl
Bet you never seen an ass like that (Work)
Arch my back and give you all of that (Oh)
Fat and stacked, this
'm tryna live like the Carters
If I'm gonna live like the Carters
That means that I gotta work harder yeah
Work work work work work work harder
Work work
to get by
Work work work work work
And we don't even know why
I go to work everyday with a smile on my face
But I can't help to think how much I hate
I play the intro, middle, ending back to the intro
Reborn to bring NEW beginnings
How many lives, have you ran through?
I think I'm on number five,
Do me my guy
Live free my guy
Let me be my guy
Keep it g I try
Try and hit the bullseye
I've got no fear
Pandemic were on stand-by
Keep your fam nearby
wit' work to flip
Smack, why you let us connect
Together? Like cursive writ'?
He a beta, I'ma alpha bet
(alphabet) this be a 30 clip
This clown be
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
blunt wraps and has a murky
Claustrophobic atmosphere
Like what I imagine it must
Feel like to be aboard a submarine, albeit
One with a bar stocked with
of school (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I admit that I wasn't that cool (I wasn't)
I admit that I just feel like retiring (I, yeah)
I admit that I just don't feel
Work... Work
All I know is work work
Work... Work man all I do is work
Getting paid by the hour and pushing until it hurts
I said Work... Work Man All I
Peggy, Eliza (work!)
Daddy said to be home by sundown
Daddy doesn't need to know
Daddy said not to go downtown
Like I said, you're free to go
But
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
He don't love you, like I love you
If he did he wouldn't
freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry
Sho' ain't got a whole lot of time
So shake you shimmy,
Sister
'Cause honey I sure is feelin' time
7: The Ballad Of The Sad Young Men
Sing a song
broken than black,
Like walking on dark clouds shaky foundation
The darkest of darkness, told I can't have depression
Cause black men have nothing
'm the new edition
Really live it
Thats why the picture painted vivid
It's in my head hit the booth and i really spit it
Like a smoker tryna sell ya boy
but I gotta aim, for crosshairs(heirs)
In all directions like I'm shooting strafe, pow work
All I do is work
(Like It's my day job)
Give these dudes
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
Nigga, I'm Different By Choice
(Aye, Don't you for a second get it twisted, none of this shit came easy
Niggaz been putting in that work)
I been
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