People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should And I know all the things you hide Even though it's a good

I try to make it stop Hard work don't stop When you know what you got Sacrifice ain't that hard Feel like depending on me Sometimes we ain't meant to be free And I know that we have asked for change Don't be scared to put the fears to shame Don't feel,

Do your dance it's your birthday Move that ass it's your birthday Spend this cash for your birthday Blow that bag for your birthday Spend a band if you worth it You know I like it when you work it Hit your dance on your birthday It's what you want for

Damn the club tonight, let's twork it out Tworkin' it out, laying in the cut Kissing, rubbing, and making sweet love I know you like it when I do you like that Let's twork it out It'll be just me on you From eleven to six in the morning From 11 to 6 in