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Work your thing out Work your thing out Work your thing out Work your thing out There's so many-a girls I hear you been running From
not going To help him stand Jah work Jah work Jah work is never done Every man's actions Belong to he If prepared for thereafter To reach
No weapon formed against me shall prosper, it won't work No weapon formed against me shall prosper, it won't work Say no weapon formed against me
of Miami I've been up all night, tryna get that rich I've been work work work work working on my shit Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I
Pimp like me, pimp like me, work the bitch Pimp like me, pimp like me, work the bitch Pimp like me, pimp like me, work the bitch Pimp like me, pimp
Jump Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work (x2) Jump Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, Work (x2) Jump
The joy is in the work
(Work, work, work, work, work, Work, work, work, work, work, work) Build it up one time Work it on baby, mush, mush, mush, mush Hit me one time, ugh,
Let's put love back to work To heal the pain and hurt Let's build a fire inside To keep our dreams alive. Let's get back on the job and see
Everything'll work out if you let it Everything'll work out if you let it Everything'll work out if you let it Let it in your heart Everything
When the work begins to pile up, And your temper starts to rile up, That's the time a fellow needs a song. Doctor, Banker, Butcher, Baker, You
be gone. We can work it out, We can work it out. Think of what you're saying. You can get it wrong and still you think that it's alright. Think
Six, seven, eight Fuck these ho ass niggas (ayy) They all be talkin' (ayy) They all be sayin' shit (uh) They all Work it, work it, oh Work
a smile to your face and a tear to your eye Sing a song about the Heartland The only place I feel at home Sing about the way a good man Works until
Well, here we are again Throwing punchlines, no one wins As the morning sun begins to rise, we're fading fast And we won't work this out No,
The man who only lives for making money Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny Likewise the man who works for fame There's no guarantee that
Well, here we are again Throwing punchlines, no one wins As the morning sun begins to rise, we're fading fast And we won't work this out No,
early Thereas not enough time for love Cause if you can't get what you want [Chorus] Well Ima work it out work it out work it out work it out So we
The man who only lives for making money Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny Likewise the man who works for fame There's no guarantee that
The man who only lives for making money Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny Likewise the man who works for fame There's no guarantee That
on the payroll No, no, no, it's not gonna work out It's not gonna work out No, no, no, no The best friend on the payroll Oh, no, no, no, it's not gonna
Yeah, you're mine all mine, no matter what you do I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you (don't-don't, don't-don't) I got my mojo
Work it Make it Do it Makes us Around the world Around the world Harder Better Faster Stronger Around the world Around the world
Hearts made of stone will never brake 'Cause your love is never there, they just don't care You can ask and plea, please, please, please work
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