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of wood You bring new meaning to the work pathetic To finish last for you would be good Wheel of misfortune Spins and lands on bankrupt every time My
Down for whatever, whenever takin' the berettas to bangin' for cheddar Forever bailin' in my overalls and work- (?) Breakin' jaws Dre'sta the Gangsta,
fixed Ever confident, never nervous For I feel nothing I work hard and come from a respected family We take care of each other, we do We won't live until
listening until you called me up that night told me that you had to say, goodbye and i don't want to hear a word about you the shit you're gonna work through
It's silly yo, the way you work them curves V-i-3, here to please & serve! [B-SECTION] [HOOK OUT]
I know a man Who goes to work everyday And I know a man Who pays his bills come what may And every night On his way home He stops off in a bar
Full of decision laden with choice Cast in a picture that is better than most And while you work on your big masterplan The pawn's around you were
know, KKA N to the O if mumsies hardly at home, You and your bro share the same clothes, Work ain't done cause your baby sittin' Fell free sing along
on the street aint still gonna put in work. [Chorus x2] [L-Burna] You a nigga, I'm a nigga, we some niggas they some niggas, we gonna be some niggas for
Maybe this time for sure Things are gonna work out different Not the way they did before Maybe this time for sure I can break out of the circle I
deal While my Ryan died tryin' to eat his last meal Seen it come and go, many succeed, but some bleed Goin day by day, carryin' works like a disease
out You work until it goes back down the days are all the same With a baby boy strapped to your hip and a tiny cut above your lip That states god
Ohhh ohhh oh ohohohhhhh These are my hands I had to work for them these are the days I care so much for them These are the signs we kill them for
to make an escape You want to prove this was a grand illusion Oh but maybe its wise we look inside and work it all out So let's not walk away from the one
hallelujah, hallelujah Praise to the Lord Who doth prosper thy work and defend thee Surely His goodness and mercy here daily attend thee Ponder anew what
wanna be the one to set you free Come on and pull my body close I wanna lie you on the floor Come on and lay your lips on mine And let our bodies work for
works out fine, Can you feel? All you needed, all I wanted, Were those rubies in the glass, All you answer, all you answer, And you talk about it, Say:
of celebration wine i never could make it work out right her milk glows in the blacklight but it don't matter because no one comes out to see us well my pain's in
make me feel Like everything's alright Like everything's gonna work out fine. You're making me feel everything.. I feel trapped in these four walls I'm
Dead brides in white they make out all right Get up in the morning or the middle of the night I never work hard, I never do right
leave a mess not 'bout the work i don't do or the money i lose well that doesn't leave much left and i know there's no way it could have last but you
to the DJ Even if my vocals go hoarse, the fader still works Well I'm Jammin' John and he's Mixin' Manny Found the record party He asked "Oh, can we?"
gonna work out This time, 'cause BRIDGE I've been aware for quite some time You've been watching me, and I Really like the way you move me, and so I was
drinks like a man She got moves Watch her work it and drop it Wiggle, jiggle, and pop it And she's kinda spacey, maybe little crazy Throwin' beer cans
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