down! (work) Show me some more! (work) Is that all you got?! (work) You got to make me believe it girl! (work) C'MON NOW!! [Verse: Pharrell Williams]
til' I die The official bona fide Tested and tried Get in like Canson Work from the inside When I ride, eyes are wide Ain't that I limp when I walk
, watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke Ain't no joke, when your ones don't show Nigga I know, might say "Been there done that" like Dre Through hard work
baby Touch it down to the floor Pick it up and let's go Now shake it fast, watch yourself Ma show me what you workin' wit twurk dat thang Bounce like dat girl work
I walk in And I usually don't leave until the thang ends But in the meantime, in between time You work yo' thing, I'll work mine I been puttin' it down
go away Cause it's still what I got to do And so I walk the walk That leads me to you And now I walk the walk For you And now I walk the walk For you
Everybody?s looking at me (That?s how you get 'um, girl) They like the way I turn up the heat (That?s how you get 'um, girl) Walk ?em, get out off my
girl look at you bet you ain't know that i be checking you out when you be putting your heels on i swear your body's so perfect baby how you work it
How'd she find me yeah) How'd she Find me I do not understand Why I miss her STILL Walkin' (Walkin') I'm just (Down this lonley road) Hopin' Prayin' (
Day and night, I find myself Trying to figure out a way to make this work somehow But my emotions always get in the way Of what I really mean to say And
put my V secrets on (I'm getting ready) And brush my teeth 'cause I'm almost ready to roll (I'm getting ready) I know I should focus on my school work
their dreams go down the drain now. (While their dreams go down the drain now) Are we really living, or just walking dead now (Are we walking dead now
, walk away It's broken down, it won't work again (And there's no one to hold me) Goodbye to my dancer Goodbye to my dancer (I got to walk away, baby
[Verse 1:] I worked all week. Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved. Got the cover off a '68. I fired it up, and let them horses sing. A little pretty
these years And I'll leave my heart wide open I will love and have no fear Yeah, when I get where I'm going Don't cry for me down here I'm gonna walk
by the Ice,tempos tight and precise Special effects will be created by an editor's splice The funk is in it,ya dig it so stop that frontin' Bust a move to my groove work
I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking King of my jungle, just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Then dead as