Lyrics:
Can you turn away from the TV everyday ?
Do you go to bed in time.
And do you work the next day ?
Can you throw away your cigarettes for good ?
Work hard every day, hope to get your share
While society gives you a number, a place in the end of the longest line
Why do you compete? I don't
It's all in a days work
Nah dem nah go learn dems a mercenaries
Das the way dem ah fe earn
Leave your family with pain
None of the can console
Is
that pain is for a purpose
Makes no difference who's the first one to write their name up on the surface
Some day your work will find its way to get
Sleep on it, see if it makes a difference in the morning
Go to work, get through the day and try not to remember
Even if we had something to say,
could really work
What a great day to spend indoors
Wake, wake up, wake, wake up
Wake, wake up, wake, wake up
Wake, wake up, wake, wake up
Wake,
really work
What a great day to spend indoors
[Chorus]
Wake, wake up, wake, wake up
Wake, wake up, wake, wake up
Wake, wake up, wake, wake up
Wake,
It's a shame A boy,
nine years old,
had to work so hard every day.
I used to pick cotton in the cotton field
Where I used to live
Don't mind picking
We MaDlamini (Everybody), Uph'umqombothi (Yeah yeah)
We MaDlamini (Everybody), Uph'umqombothi
I work hard every day, to make my beer (Umqombothi)
Fast Life,
Fast life,
Fast Life,
Original oh!!
Sunday to Monday , I dey for work
Every other day say na hustle oo,
Na who Dey work oh, na eem dey
Look, it's six o'clock, I'm hoppin' outta the bed
Rain fallin', callin' X, but my phone line's dead
I guess my bills ain't paid, no ride to work
we have
If we work together
We will get past
Day by day
Things will change
People will come and go
Cherish today
Keep it safe
Remember what you know
Oh no no
E know easy brother
Oh oh ye ye
Every night I dey Pray
Fast and pray
Night and day naso I dey work
E done tey when we start
Lord I know
Ice onma wrist, fuck witcha bitch
Ice onma wrist, suck onma dick
Ice onma wrist, gun witta clip
Ice onma wrist, work tillwe rich
Fuck up yo day
Pop
niggas die trying to beef bout a bitch
I done really seen niggas go snake they own day 1
Put in work for the cake, yea my nigga trying bake some
If I
I'm sitting at my desk 12 hours a day
Got tons of work for little pay
I clock in early I clock out late
Told to be grateful at least I get paid
hey now, please don't say we're through
I said, if you stay, baby, I tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna work two jobs seven days a week
And bring
gonna take your time to get it right
And work real hard both day and night
You better punch that clock up on the wall
'Cause with success, you'll have
forward, I'll reach my prime,
I'll savor the moment, one day at a time.
Work and laughter, in this grand paradigm,
I dance through life, in this pantomime.
a ballerina
But she comin' to twerk tonight at the Blue Flame Lounge
Do remind she can stand on her tippy-toes and twerk at the same time
But she work
and sadness
Drive the dark of doubt away
Giver of immortal gladness
Fill us with the light of day
All Thy works with joy surround Thee
Earth and heaven
But you had to pick a Monday
Now I gotta go to work
And get through five days
And get through it
And if I cant do it
And no, I cant do it
at work now
All of my days
Fleetin' like a vapor
How can I make the most
With the skyline lookin' tapered?
(One) Many plans
(Nine) All good to man
(Two)
mind
i done made up my mind
ima grind
young boss I make boss plays
even work on my off days
trust dog this dedication
y'all go waste y'all days
y'all
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