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truck wid the 4 cork wheel
Anna go a Swallowfield inna mi one khaki
Haffi mek it haffi mek it that's the slogan G, slogan pree

Say we work hard for it

Gang meri kare ab takeoff
Hard Work kare ab pay off
All day hustle no day off
Opps kare scene se hum lay off

Gang meri kare ab takeoff
Hard Work

dope, still sellin' dope
I got a good price on them thangs, that's if you really want some work

Metro on the beat
Metro PCS, I make a half a mil'

Black and Blue Bird

Dave Matthews Band

Come Tomorrow

2018

a way to make it work, oh

Ashes, stardust
Look at us crawling out the mud
Let's go around the block
We'll make the most before the jig is up

Runaway

Earth, Wind & Fire

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

To my people doing time
To my people rest in peace (y'all ready for the refugee camp?)
Introducing Earth, Wind & Fire
Yah yah yah 
Come on come

Runaway [LP Version]

Earth, Wind & Fire

R&B Masters

2001

To my people doing time
To my people rest in peace (y'all ready for the refugee camp?)
Introducing Earth, Wind & Fire
Yah yah yah 
Come on come

Growing Up (Sloane's Song)

Ryan Lewis

This Unruly Mess I've Made

2016

for your first breath
I don't know if I'll be there for your first step
I can promise you that I'll try to work less
But the tour's routed, and I got

Shit ain't die at UofI, still play it at our leisure, I think the 1st was Foolius Caesar
I work up, put in work, game like Foolius Erving's put in words

get this money down
Do i work on commission?
Nah somebody get this bum out
Gimme money now or
Get the fuck outta my moms house
Wake up
Puke my guts out

It's not good enough for me, since you don't smell feet, ooh
It's not gonna work for you, you can't be a stocking, die
I'm gonna punish you, when you

I don’t wanna work no more
I don’t wanna work no more
I feel like I’m doing chores
I don’t wanna do no chores
I just wanna camp some more
I just

Continents of ammo and plastic
Fire walker with a cane
And a bad back
Camp cope in the summer of lactive
Nudie mags in the attic
No mad mags
You're

camp at his crib
Pop outta the bush leave his brain onna stairs
We don't work uber eats but delivering shells
All the opps hate us we be giving them hell

Thing ass niggas on the side they scheming

Niggas know im the man
From the streets to the mud fucking camp
Pecando we fishin' and moes checks yea they

show that money bitch
Codeine double cuppin' I'm a cuff it I'm in love with it
White hoodie on with a K I don't like niggas
Wheels don't work but I'm

I stuff 3 5 in my leaf
Shit so loud like cat pee
Got me running through the bag
Like a track meet
Work hard play hard
Gotta get me
What I shit you

would mean work, the
Way to the left being for the sick and those incapable of work
Who would be sent to a special camp
I just waited for things to take

the lost souls, like at Camp Lazlo
Standards hella high but you set the bar mad low
Pushing out that work like the 80s my shit is dope
Got my foot up on they

a different mode
Plug on the yard, trappin' on camp I went through plenty bowls
And shorty I grew up with felons we was serving all the junkies
He slide on our

on telling me that you just
Never seen a life like this before
Mosh works in the street
And crush grabba with high grade weed
Just got me thinking to myself

Road, how I miss you so
To get what we had is impossible
I can work, I can try, to tell you goodbye
But, your memories will always be mine

Dear Gan

I been on my lows couldn't find the way
I hit two in a row couldn't count the day
I knew I'm gon blow just don't know the day
I put in the work

camp, got me dealin' with major pain
But if you ain't puttin' in major work, you ain't get a major gain

Spray pesticide cause they be buggin', I said

Has found a way to chase their dreams
And did it so discreet
I found the key and put the work in and
Let my fans come find me
'Cause every word I speak