Lyrics:
and understand
All of my commands
Your are a blooming flower in the garden of nature
Much social work to do
With your gentle grin and submissive creature
reputation stands for itself
Just pull the disc out can't keep it on the shelf go and get it like
it's the last one left
I work the piss out the people who
final, and he is certain, his greatest work.]
Since the time when ra and isis
Raised the sphinx out of the sand
And apollo dreamed athena
And men
low true, you fugazi, yo shit's shaky, made you shady
The mega psalms hades, never play thee
Put in work till shit's gravy, move greatly, up in
And you know, Mama knew
What I was goin' through, 'cause
Every day I had to work the fields
'Cause that's the only way we got our meals
You see, I was
this lesson's worth
I put in work, I deserve respect
Nonetheless, you want to be foul
Meanwhile, let the music move you
And check the new breed of this
Recognize, dog - AJay, baby, click thick, come to put in work
We backdoor for y'all foes on the down low, risin'
Open your eyes and you will soon realize it's
I keep thinking that our problems
Soon are all gonna work out
But there's that same unhappy feeling
There's that anguish, there's that doubt
It's
the weekend or a one-night stand
couldn't understand
How to work it out
Once again as predicted left my broken heart open
and you ripped it out
Something's got
Try to keep our love alive, and everything will work out,
Soon the night will change everything, it's not as serious as it seems;
Soon the night will
worth
Cause I give you more than just the average sucker can
Cause the simple fact I'm not a half-steppin brotherman
I work on my record to make it dope
Don't have to work that hard
Just be useful and let that be your guide
So you do what you gonna do
Come on and talk to me
Promise you won't even have
bleeding work
Be like your daddy he's sincere
But don't be true, or you'll be queer
I'm working at my 9 to 5
with boring cunts that give me jibe
their
the other way
But I keep on rollin',I keep on rollin'.....
I deny a problem with my attitude
Cause I will work for food
Yeah I keep on rollin', I keep
I wake up just to work hard every day
Nothin' free and nothin' easy ever comes my way
Hands are calloused, my body is bruised
I won't give up and I
or hesitation
I'ma do my evil dirt and I'ma put in on my work
All the way to the death from the mothaf**kin birth
I'ma snatch your f**kin life and I'ma show you
Things seem to work out when you think they never will
And often things burn down that you tried to build so high
Friendships come and go and most
Work hard all your life. Gain a friend or two
'cause you know you might just need them
If your dreams are real.
Take time for yourself - find
Take a look at where you are
And then look back to where you were
And think of how you got there
Work at repairing your life
You can't just throw it
about it huh
How does this whole damn trickle down thing work
Don't blame me your sins are on your head
I won't be accused I'm a product of my times
I've
the dust
A meeting years ago and far from my home
Now I try to remain true to your memory
Time goes by and years work their way on me
Memories dim as my body
a gang of painted faces comin' through
You gonna run, you gonna hide
You gonna try to say that you got ya one just to stay alive
It don't work bitch
it loud
Put in work Four Corners where I move the crowd
Undenied my dawgs were the best around
Media constantly tryin' to test my ground
Attitude real
and contemplate, the world's become a big mistake, and here we are in the middle, trying to work out this riddle.
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