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' (Gling, gling). We goin' up (Ayy). We goin' up (Gling, ayy). Verse 2 Robb Bank$. Dick in vagina, she moanin' and grindin' (Beat it up). I can *** that bitch up on the sink or in the shower (Yuh, yuh, facts
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Robb Bank$. 2012, had that sack for a bar (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh). Bust that 12, had canines in my car (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh). But *** them niggas, yeah they knowing who we are (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh). Nigga
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my head tryna know things (Yuh). So high like Soul Plane. All in my head tryna know things (Woo). Verse 4 Robb Bank$. Made her suck that dick, she like it (Yeah). Baby just don't bite it (Swear
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I was diggin' in the yard today. When a letter came from Southampton Way. Said, "Keep on working, keep on working" I must admit I was a bit in the red. But if you never have pleasure. Then you
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. We just can't all be bad. . I got something now to think about. I'll work all day but not to pay it out. Keep on working. Keep on working. Don't care if they say where a dying race. I'd rather
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I'm working on the building. It's a true foundation. I'm holding up the blood-stained. Banner for my lord. Well I never get tired, tired, tired of working on the building. I'm going up to heaven
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She's got the focus, she's got the time. She's got a deeper shade in mind. She's got headphones, got spring break. A swimsuit and Coppertone 8 'Cause she's working on a tan. She's sitting in the
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Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely. I think of you and I'm working on a dream. I'm working on a dream. Now the cards I've drawn's a rough hand, darling. I straighten the back and I'm
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Cafe on the left bank, ordinary wine. Touching all the girls with your eyes. Tiny crowd of Frenchmen round a tv shop. Watching Charles de Gaulle makes a speech. Dancing after midnight, sprawling
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We've taken all you've given. It's gettin' hard to make a livin'. Mr. President, have pity on the working man We ain't asking you to love us. You may place yourself high above us. Mr. President
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others arrive. My body still carries on. But I'm dying inside. . Working the midnight shift. While my friends are all out. They've all gone out dancing. They're out having fun. . Working that
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Working every single week in this city,. But daydreaming about better days and blackbirds. Time goes slowly somehow even backwards. This clock just goes so slowly,. I think it's busted I don't trust
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I get up on Monday and I work all day. I go 'til Friday when I get my pay. I'm a long, long way from the promised land. I'm just a working man It ain't so bad in this factory town. I drink with
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She's a working girl Come Monday morning. You see her waitin'. On the street for her ride. In an hour she'll be working. In a tower made of steel in the sky She's just a pawn in the struggle. In
