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me)
What, I can tell how you jack, and you juke, you could be
From the Chi, by the way you (w-work the bitch)
Uh, and a pimp like me just wanna work
Baby girl, I can't imagine what it's like for you
I got you pregnant now inside there is a life in you
I know you wonderin' if this gon' make me
as a treat for my son
Meg, meet Gustave
Who hired you to sing here?

You
It can't be you
Is this a jest?
How can this be?

We've come to work
fantasies, and your dreams
Believe in me, I will fulfill
Now you know, how I feel
Now baby, tell me, how do you feel?

Boy I feel like this just can't be
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
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
and help divert
All that time I think of work
All that time I spend on work
All that time I think of work
If i think I'm gonna get another break now
It's got
one who gratuated in my fucking habitat I’ll be nice to meet you when I meet you now I can also die welcome home can you feel my bone it’s breaking into
weight get P.O.P 
Naughty by Nature your trespassing O.P.P
Your O.T. yeah nigga I can get it to you 
Sold in a see through right price I deliver 
Tell ya
a couple weeks to make it thirteen
Me, I can stay in touch and still be out of your reach
Definition of keepin' it cordial, got it poppin' like Orville
I
wanna ride.. (who?)
Ya'll know the niggas that be steady screamin'.. (Fuck you!)

[Vita]
It's murda murda.. you know it's murda murda
We scream it.. we
other Native American Nations
It continues by saying
CU can never undo or rectify the devastation
And we are committed to
Something, something and blah,
you to your destiny
Where by other souls are slain
It won't take long
It won't take too long at all
Three men in a desert wandering
One is knowing
My good works, like a tampon, filthy!
Getting caught up in these worthless things
I gatto keep seeking Jesus so my heart can change
Is like that now
2x]

[Verse 3]
(Who) roll up the bud (Who) saying it loud
(Who) work in the mud (Who) play in the cloud
(Who) live in the stars (Who) loving his style
some people telling me how I ought to live my life
Don't worry Tchotchke
I can See you're stressing out
Just be kind to everybody
And it will all work
stab you
In the front but who can say it?
No introduction needed
We prefer staying nameless
Fauni still the shooter
Wettin' shit up and he famous (Damn)
by, still I try
It's so groovy, it's outta sight
(Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo)
You can touch it, smell it, taste it
So sweet (Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
Rolling with a God who can stop rivers
Investing in his will like the stock risen
Cause we ain't ever gonna know the time that he's coming
It's like
emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free
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
(Walk with me)
Take a walk with me
Come on and make your neck work now freeze
Ohh here come the Men In Black
(Men in black) galaxy defenders
(Ohh, ooohh)

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