Lyrics:
make up artist
I'm the care worker
Yeaaa
Kawe ijo
I chop slap for work Monday
Tuesday I pack shit
On Wednesday I still wash yansh
They call me to come
as quiet as I can
Oh you are my boyfriend
Come meet me after work
Oh you are my boyfriend
Come get me in your car
While you’re still dreaming
I’m taking
Work, work and work the hele daug
Work work and work theres nok to lave
No food no hvil no no som helst
I think it is a little træls
Weah it's
There's nothing that hurts so bad
But when it works like it should
There's nothing on earth known to man (like)
The love of a woman
The love
when I back that ass up on you?)
Ooh, baby I like it, I like it
(When I work that ass, that ass)
Baby I like it
I like it when you put it on me
I got
e-mails whatever
just some shit to make me want you that much more when I get home from work and step in the door lights out
candles burnin' wit some
mind as pure as morning dew
With a will and a self-restraint
That's the envy of every saint
He could easily work a miracle or two
To love and desire
and lips, ears and tie-dyes
Anger, confidence and madness
Burnt skin and running too fast down a chimney
Ketchup spilling over red bootlaces and the work
work
You just watch television
Living with unemployment I, I ain't got a job And, there's no work in the city
They, they always try to blame it
the only way you know
I'm payin' for it, I'm changin' for it
Oh, oh, and it hurts
But I'll make it work
'Cause I'm no beginner
I'm a winner, paid dues,
again
Yet now I see, I'm all alone, but that's the only way to be
You'll have your chance again, then you can do the work for me
Meet on the ledge,
'cos there's work to be done"
chorus
work work work (eh)
Okay
Every night and day
Every night and day
Every night and day
Man dey work work work
Every night and day
Man dey work work work
Everyday I wake, I pray
I put in so much work
Now I'm tryna fight this case
Free my friends cause the feds
Put my g's away got beef with the gang
you what real love should be
[Chorus: x 2]
[Ludacris:]
Now baby you don't work if you work it
Tweak it twork it
I feel like your every
with me
There are times I know
Maybe I should go and other times I should stay
We ought to work it out, see what true love?s all about
Or go our
aren't always what you want them to be
It's not a secret now
We couldn't work it out
We didn't want to know how hard it could be
So I'll keep
talk, in the back of the room
Hard work, at the end of the day
Learn how to be a winner in the end
Faster than the speed of light
Shark shark, take
and round we go in circles
Trying to work things through
Sometimes it feels like miles between us
But I keep comin' back to you
And it's rough and it's tough
now
You won't qualify until you work for a quarter an hour
[Chorus: ]
Did you get the tattoo you always wanted on your arm?
Is the Chevy still running?
Do you still work on your daddy's farm?
Are you still sneaking
Up in the mornin'
Out on the job
Work like the devil for my pay
But that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
But roll around heaven all day.
Fuss
this week
Four young brothers got shot in the street
The very next day while I'm off to class
My momma go to work cold bustin' her ass
My sisters
[Chorus:]
Bomb First niggas
You gotta hurt niggas
Put in work niggas
God made dirt niggas
It don't hurt niggas
Drama ain't certain niggas
But
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