Big Daddy Kane Lyrics
Big Daddy Kane Lyrics
"A Job Ain't Nuthin' But Work Lyrics"
A Scenery of Loss Lyrics
The winds of a dying dream, a tempest unveiled Once again arcane rain fell - cold, sorrowful and so frail O, those weeping times, all of my life's a lie An endless torrent of anguished tears' o behold my cry The affliction of a stained creation becometh my tragedy Lachrymose is the light - touching the buried again
The winds of a dying dream, a tempest unveiled Once again arcane rain fell - cold, sorrowful and so frail O, those weeping times, all of my life's a lie An endless torrent of anguished tears' o behold my cry The affliction of a stained creation becometh my tragedy Lachrymose is the light - touching the buried again
When you work, sometimes it's wet
And when you sweat you're gonna get wet
You're gonna get wet (OW!)
Work it, oh come on now, work it, ow
Now work, come on work it, ow
(You're gonna get wet)
Work it, once agin come on now, ow
Oh, oh, oh, oh now
[Verse 1]
I was the one to say I'd get the job done, I did it and got with it
I must admit it was well fitted
A piece of the pie would be fly
Instead of a crumb for a bum, uh I gotta get some
But I don't wanna be a second hand, middle man
I wanna take a grand stand and
Makin' the cash flow grow
Pullin' myself outta the dirt
And a job ain't nothin' but work
I have something that I wanna share with you I find it so hard to make the words explain If there was one thing left I could embrace It'd be your face, it'd be your grace I take you in Like... Oxygen You're the air I'm breathing Oxygen I breathe the Breath of Life I am dreaming of
WORK!
A job ain't nothin' but work
WORK! WORK!
A job ain't nothin' but work
WORK! WORK!
[Verse 2]
Mo' money, mo' money, mo' money got get me
To get paid in this trade
And I believe that I can acheive
To make ends meet like a hair weave
Survivin' in this economy people in the wold wanna be
Stayin' in the upper class so you're the path
The rich gets the most and the porr gets so little
And only money love can make it in the middle
I can't let life get the best of me
I gotta take, take control of my own destiny
Control what I hold and of course be the boss of myself
No one else w
Give Lyrics
I keep looking back for clues They're all mine I keep pulling back from truths They're all mine to give All mine to give All mine to give All mine to give Lies to relieve and soothe They're all mine I would brake the holy rules for you They're all mine to give You've got your
ill bring my wealthI keep looking back for clues They're all mine I keep pulling back from truths They're all mine to give All mine to give All mine to give All mine to give Lies to relieve and soothe They're all mine I would brake the holy rules for you They're all mine to give You've got your
I gotta hit them streets to make ends meet
So just bust the style of a hustler
Runnin' scam so damn many people will probably get hurt
And a job ain't nothing but work
[Hook 2 with various ad-libs]
Workin' everyday
All the damn week
A job ain't nothin' but work to me
Workin' everyday
On the subway
A job ain't nothin' but work to me
A job ain't nothin' but work
[Verse 3]
No more workin' overtime
You get your's and I'll get mine
I won't stop at any cause
I wont stop till I'm the boss
[Hook 2 with various ad-libs]
[Verse 4]
Straight outta the ghetto
None of the
Calling My Children Home Lyrics
(Doyle Lawson/Charles Waller/Robert Yates) Those lives were mine to love and cherish. To guard and guide along life's way. Oh God forbid that one should perish. That one alas should go astray. Back in the years with all together, Around the place we'd romp and play. So lonely now and oft' times w
Beverly Hills or Flushing Meadows(Doyle Lawson/Charles Waller/Robert Yates) Those lives were mine to love and cherish. To guard and guide along life's way. Oh God forbid that one should perish. That one alas should go astray. Back in the years with all together, Around the place we'd romp and play. So lonely now and oft' times w
I made it this far had to gamble, scramble, ramble
Ain't no shame in my game
And I came through like a double bread
But still there's more here
I'm not the greedy I'm the needy, seekin' that financial status
That where my pockets will be the fattest
I'm not gonna be employed when times are hard
I'm so against workin' I wouldn't even take a blowjob
I'd rather do my own thing
I gotta be the one in charge
To make myself live large
A J-O-B is not for me, I don't want no parts of it
So take this obe and shove it
[Hook 1 with various ad-libs]
[Hook 2 with various ad-libs]