Lyrics:
of action
Bringin' to the men more satisfaction
Doin' what they feel to turn us out
Just work that pussy all the way out!
[BM] Shake
I worked hard
I already have this talent
But I need to master it by working hard
I know I'm the best
But what will come next
If I don't work on my
fashion shoe,
Found his daddy's hat.
And he found little Muley and Muley said,
"They've been tractored out by the cats,
They've been tractored out by
executive, who
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"You
could do no wrong
You'd come home from work
And I jumped in your arms when I saw you (I was so excited)
I was so happy (so happy to see you, so happy
Dead men don't need love
I'm not Jesus
I'm not Jesus
Before I'm found dead
Look inside my damned eyes for a last time
Let's fuck outside
could do no wrong
You'd come home from work
And I jumped in your arms when I saw you (I was so excited)
I was so happy (so happy to see you, so happy
Got a maid from the lands of north
A wife from lands so strange
The work of gods was at last replaced
By days and nights of men
She wakes beside me
left home
Tired old men
Spin tales of when
A man could work
And hold his head up high
Ghosts roam this town
With pockets full of rye they'd all
fails
To recognize its not 1950 anymore but on the cross men are still nailed
And going to work is hailed
The family's impailed
Paternity fraud is trailed
yourself up,
Dust yourself off,
Start all over again.
Work like a soul inspired,
Till the battle of the day is won.
You may be sick and tired,
But
yourself up,
Dust yourself off,
Start all over again.
Work like a soul inspired,
Till the battle of the day is won.
You may be sick and tired,
But
don't mind
It takes a lotta spine
To build all them young minds
Some of us get ghetto at the wrong damn time
Album what? we just makin' one
That ass you hiding couldn't be any bigger, figures
I want your work (oh) but you dont work for free (you don't work for free)
I heard you sir (oh) yeah
and flowers
I help my mother with the chores
I wash, she dries, I do the floors
We work together
I shop and cook and sew a bit
Though mum does too I must admit
build
Poison in my cup, I need to refill
I feel it in my gut, you niggas meek still
I inherit the Earth
Like three wise men pulled up to cherish my
of the Wimbledon
[Chorus]
Uh, dear whoever the fuck is witnessing
Disturbing London independent black businessmen
Based on the work and the effort I'm gonna
When I say my prayers
Ah ah ah ah
Aint that I mean working
Work and me are travellers
Journey in together
To the promise land
But old men sorrows
March
diamonds
And why men buy them
What's so impressive about a diamond
Except the mining?
But it's dangerous work
Trying to get to you, too
And I think
me
Ah, so you've discussed me
I'm a trust fund, baby, you can trust me!
I've been reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine
So men say that I'm intense
keep the stock rolling by diesel and steam,
To the cleaners and shunters who work night and day,
And the track laying gangs on the permanent way.
A toast
see my dawgs on the mountain tops
Them niggas only ballin' when they albums drop
I got a line of cars wrappin' 'round the block
And livin' better
High, yet the flyest
Drawn beyond the veil by His kindness
All men cursed, and sick, we know the sinus
Blindness is why they ask where the sign is
Movin' in my land cruise 'cause my Lexus caught a flat
So had to take it back
Gold and platinum albums bought me gold and platinum credit cards
I work
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