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Roger Hanson - Work Lyrics



Roger Hanson - Work Lyrics




Buff Justin Bieber, leaner John Cena
Timberlake in a pair of Timbs if he was a bigger eater
Neither I'm neither, breather of ether
With the stripes of zebra
Speed of cheetah and I just started to heat up
Most unassuming rapper you've ever seen
Outkast Fresh and Clean bars gargled in Listerine
Could tell I'm flossing second I step in the scene
Tell I got the sauce
Got the juice to get the cream
Been a boss silly guy in a silly grind
Make a milly with it trust me see the Whole squad really shine
Chili tastes better the next day great Things take time
Hope you gon make your moves cause Know I'm gon make mine
Turn a tiger to a kitty
Top dog to a puppy
Skills I learned in the city
Turn a shark to a guppy
Large leprechaun but buddy boy this ain't lucky
Mystery sludge on the train track walls
This is yucky (ugh)
Explored the rotten apple to the core
Got a signature style know you love the Decor
You can find the rich living right next to the poor
Money talks bull**** walks
Talk of New York like
Rats in the tracks they got us Trapped in the race
Eye contact with the homeless put your perspective in place
Gratitude still the attitude but I'm never complacent
Time is money I'm running I gotta pick up the pace and go to

Work
For the dollar signs
Work
For the peace of mind
Work
What you do is how your life is defined
Work
Gotta get it
Work
Gotta get

Work
For the dollar signs
Work
For the peace of mind
Work

What you do is how your life is defined
Work
Gotta get it
Work
Gotta get

I heart NY, NY hearts your guy
Known for leaping before I look and being good on the fly
They pat my back like a baby way I spit it up
Overflow no sippy cup, gave up giving up
Overflow like Guinness you don't pour slow
Gotta tilt it to the side getting tilted with my guys
In a kilt, don't call it a skirt Irish pride
Mama put it in her son young,
Where was I?
In a salty fisherman bar on the Southside
Talking work, women and what we're doing with our lives
Gotta join a union, you gotta learn a trade
You get a city job with benefits you got it made
Blue-collar philosophy this is the way I'm raised
Beach rats dazed and confused in our youth we learn with age,
It's all about getting paid
Know y'all understand me
Here to lay the foundation for my future family come on

Work
For the dollar signs
Work
For the peace of mind
Work
What you do is how your life is defined
Work
Gotta get it
Work
Gotta get

Work
For the dollar signs
Work
For the peace of mind
Work
What you do is how your life is defined
Work
Gotta get it
Work
Gotta get
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Buff Justin Bieber, leaner John Cena
Timberlake in a pair of Timbs if he was a bigger eater
Neither I'm neither, breather of ether
With the stripes of zebra
Speed of cheetah and I just started to heat up
Most unassuming rapper you've ever seen
Outkast Fresh and Clean bars gargled in Listerine
Could tell I'm flossing second I step in the scene
Tell I got the sauce
Got the juice to get the cream
Been a boss silly guy in a silly grind
Make a milly with it trust me see the Whole squad really shine
Chili tastes better the next day great Things take time
Hope you gon make your moves cause Know I'm gon make mine
Turn a tiger to a kitty
Top dog to a puppy
Skills I learned in the city
Turn a shark to a guppy
Large leprechaun but buddy boy this ain't lucky
Mystery sludge on the train track walls
This is yucky (ugh)
Explored the rotten apple to the core
Got a signature style know you love the Decor
You can find the rich living right next to the poor
Money talks bull**** walks
Talk of New York like
Rats in the tracks they got us Trapped in the race
Eye contact with the homeless put your perspective in place
Gratitude still the attitude but I'm never complacent
Time is money I'm running I gotta pick up the pace and go to

Work
For the dollar signs
Work
For the peace of mind
Work
What you do is how your life is defined
Work
Gotta get it
Work
Gotta get

Work
For the dollar signs
Work
For the peace of mind
Work

What you do is how your life is defined
Work
Gotta get it
Work
Gotta get

I heart NY, NY hearts your guy
Known for leaping before I look and being good on the fly
They pat my back like a baby way I spit it up
Overflow no sippy cup, gave up giving up
Overflow like Guinness you don't pour slow
Gotta tilt it to the side getting tilted with my guys
In a kilt, don't call it a skirt Irish pride
Mama put it in her son young,
Where was I?
In a salty fisherman bar on the Southside
Talking work, women and what we're doing with our lives
Gotta join a union, you gotta learn a trade
You get a city job with benefits you got it made
Blue-collar philosophy this is the way I'm raised
Beach rats dazed and confused in our youth we learn with age,
It's all about getting paid
Know y'all understand me
Here to lay the foundation for my future family come on

Work
For the dollar signs
Work
For the peace of mind
Work
What you do is how your life is defined
Work
Gotta get it
Work
Gotta get

Work
For the dollar signs
Work
For the peace of mind
Work
What you do is how your life is defined
Work
Gotta get it
Work
Gotta get
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Writer: Brandon Bourne, Roger Hanson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Roger Hanson
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Brandon Bourne, Roger Hanson

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