Lyrics:
Written By :Leonard Shanon Moses
Shawty been working hard for her money
When she drop it, stick it, turn it, and she always walk it out
But she never
curated by suited men
And they all look like me
But oh, something has to start making sense
But in my dreams I see no evidence
That this is happening
Janitors and men with eighty mill
Both feel the same grief
The men at work blue collars
And the old men shinin' shoes with shoe
Polish go through the same
His heart, a multi-unit foreclosed house
Discipline instilled by his grandmother
Memory, a disappointed child
Clear window-well, a dim basement, lit
the Back Ditch, the Iron Men of Mourne
Then Carson cut the first sod in his fancy city shoes
And someone said, get digging boys, there's lots of work to do
the progress so I can't complain
Ye
Chale work and pray
You know say no be by power or by might now na
We de pray for grace
We de pray for grace o
Make
The System Works for Them aus-Rotten
These men - bought by prejudice
Their laws - not made for justice
Their live - I want no part of this
Your death - dig
The Men of the West
(William Rooney)
When you honor in song and in story
The names of the patriot men,
Whose valor has covered with glory
Full many
The Men of the West
(William Rooney)
When you honor in song and in story
The names of the patriot men,
Whose valor has covered with glory
Full many
den, pass by haters like light wind
Get it in blood like mosquitoes on light skin
Aight den, I run with a clique of hype men
Trained to go and always
Isambard Brunel,
And so they work a double shift, to make the time in full,
No mention of the missing men... they seal the double hull.
The ship was
offspring
To dwell in a barren valley by Your sacred house
In order, O our Lord, that they may perform prayer
So fill some hearts among men with love towards
and the lumbermen
And the men who work the mills
And the poor hard workin' miners
Who died inside the hill
[Chorus]
While the rivers that flow
Are the blood
be by power na till your time go reach
Where una dey wen men nor dy see food dy chop dey drink garri everyday
Where una dey when guys just dy work from
Men, work it out
What's the deal
[Chorus: x 2]
chei oga lei actions speak more than words
take the bull by the horns get up and go to work
see the change don’t say it feel the change don’t read it
mucho dinero
I pray I get the 1 followed by many zeros
Alright
Am sick of this men
See! enough of capping
Skarz on the beat an it's time I give u rapping
and weepin' greenish drops.
In the room where the giant fire puffer works,
and the torture never stops.
The torture never stops.
Slime and rot, rats and snot,
and the lumbermen
And the men who work the mills
And the poor hard workin' miners
Who died inside the hill
[Chorus]
While the rivers that flow
Are the blood
a man
To come and try it I'm so high I can't turn him down
Heels work just as well when they're on men
I come out alone, I don't come with friends
cnd
Things are hard things are hard
Our rich men Don dey sell contraband
Things are hard things are hard
But we gat to maintain and work so hard.
PRE CHORUS:
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
Consistency iyen gan gan malo matter ah
If you dey do one work today if e no pay do another ah
Rich men rich men way then dey talk oh no be by prayer
Onaimorozi
Real mulla great gods gang club
Olisa doo
Do do doo
Nwunyere men aka
Mee ka ngozi gi lute anyi aka
Twenty four seven on work steady
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