Lyrics:
Underground so we dig in the dirt
Always gotta put a nigga to work, is how it seems
It's kinda hard to hear the silent screams
Through the violent
When you've had your fun, and your work is done, you must not succumb
I can feel you breathe, it's like a mega-wedge inside, please don't hide
to a nothin' show
I've gotta crash this prison and not let go
My heart's on a sun cloud screamin' for progress
'Cause I want work
I'll keep slavin' my mind
There's a good time moon on the rise tonight
I can hear the call of the city lights
There's a time to work,and a time to play
I've worked all I'm
than a beggar
Makin' a fake profit, stop it
Cause I work hard for the money, to make cash flow
To have another come along and take my dough
No
So I
Up, up, up, up, up, up points the
Spire of the steeple
But God's work isn't done by God
It's done by people
Up, up, up, up, up, up points
This makin' a livin' is killin' me
I work like a dog in this hot factory
Can't even afford a vacation when I've got the time
But I've got road
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves, to be one who works
The nazz not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you, it
Right down front here we go y'all
You work both arms and you work both feet
Use a dab of gravy, you right on the beat
You flap your arms
And your
you whispered to me, "How it feel mama?"
Yeah, but don't hurt it, I like the way you work it.
No Diggity, don't stop, get busy.
Blew up your pager,
get away
See girl, work is work and baby, when I'm workin' I get paid
For overnight stays that's gonna cost you breakfast on trays
No need for
(unda'=under)
An' we ah out dessuh a bruk our hand and our neck fi yu'
(And we're out there breaking our hand and neck for you)
We nuh work dem de ways(We
alright
Said you want to leave me baby
You going back to your old time it used to be
I work two jobs, I bring home all my pay
You told me you love me
Her name is Laticia
Best lookin' girl in town
Well she's a fine, fine, fine girl
Yes she's a fine, fine, fine girl
Laticia works only by night
Doin'
sweet, think you get money across the street
Me and my peeps often meet
At 5-0 they work for us, walk the beef
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
So
the people in the foreign lands
Think about the dirty money in my hands
Think I know the reason why it doesn't work out right
Think of all the needy with
been brought to your doorstep
They just lie there and they die there
Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa?
Or just a cold and lonely lovely work
girl to be?
I'm gonna get out of school work in some factory
Work all the hours God gave me get myself a little easy money
Now, now, now na na
Her
ain't work
It ain't like I'm the only jerk
Give me one more chance, girl I'll make it work
'Cause every day that I live
It seems I learn a lot more
got the cure
And the key to your body
You know like when you're weak in your knees girl
It's me that makes you rush right now after work
Cause you
in work
You'll goin' be fine
You'll never have to work
So won't you come and fly with me
Forever you and me
The times we supposed to be
I love
got to leave here this mornin', ah
I got to go to work, I got to go to work
Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do
[Chorus]
I'm up early in
wish
To the bitter end of my day
Well, where were you?
So you had your turn and you made it work
Now I'm the laughing stock of your joke
As crazy
to your doorstep
They just lie there, and they die there
Are you warm, are you real Mona Lisa?
Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art.
Do you
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