100 lyrics for "(Work and work)"

Settle down, settle down my boy settle down Settle down, an eat your peas and and gravy, my boy Stop wasting all your time with running around the town Knuckle down and and find a job and and take some responsibility The future's something you should be thinking
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I'm in love with your body Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I Come on, be my baby, come on I'm in love with the shape of you Every day discovering something brand new Come on now, follow my lead Girl, you know I want your love Your love was handmade for somebody like
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Yeah, we all fall down The higher we fly the harder it feels when we hit the ground What makes a man work work until it's kids too old to kiss and and hug He won't climb another imaginary mountain when he is in love enough What makes a man build a kingdom all
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I won't give up Don't talk of giving up I won't give it up--Love this world And And still I find you No thoughts of giving up oh no no no no no If there should be the faintest traces Of you in my summer sky My heart would pound and and race And And people ask me why
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Tu-tu-tu, headshot dur (yeah) Murda bless yo' trap Lil Purpp be off of the perc AK make a footwork jerk (yeah) I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murda and and shit Aye, aye, yeah Bitch, aye, oo Diamond on my neck like river (oo) I just
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Infatuation Oh no not again It hurts so good I don't understand Maybe this woman's just all I need Early in the morning I can't sleep I can't work work and and I can't eat I've been drunk all day, can't concentrate Maybe I'm making a big mistake
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Ghosts appear and and fade away Day after day it reappears Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear I can't get to sleep I think about the implications Of diving in too deep And And possibly the complications Especially at night I know will be alright
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Damage incorporated Blood will follow blood Dying time is here Dealing out the agony within Charging hard and and no one's gonna give in Living on your knees, conformity Or dying on your feet for honesty Inbred, our bodies work work as one Bloody, but never cry
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Been a long time gone, Long time gone, and it ain't coming back again. Daddy sits on the front porch swinging, Looking out on a vacant field. Used to be filled with burley t'bacca. Now he knows it never will. My brother found work work in Indiana, Sister's a
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