got me workin' workin' day and night You got me workin' workin' day and night You got me workin' workin' day and night You got me workin' workin' day and night
me workin' workin' day and night You got me workin' workin' day and night You got me workin' workin' day and night You got me workin' workin' day and night
me funky, each and every single day I pump beats Hip-hop is my favourite but I'm a music junkie Trust me, my whole life, rhythm in my head At night before
gon' work on the stomach Nobody wants a little tight ass! [Verse 1] 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and get them sit ups right and Tuck your tummy tight and do
Nigga Nigga Nigga.. Nigga You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you wanna Woody Allen, molested and married his step-daughter Same press kickin dirt on Michael's name Show Woody and
have more money than michael jackson oakland can I get some action hey young tender in the 501's I love to see when you work your tongue suckin my dick
to Long Island And every place in between cause I'm a Chiller And like Michael Jackson, more than a Thriller I'm shinin' bright like a sun where the sea blocks And
me call up the President Or Michael Jackson, or Frank Sinatra With two hundred million dollars, baby I got'cha A hot dog, now take a Coke and a frank And
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all we gon' work on the stomach Nobody wants a little tight ass! 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and get them sit-ups right and Tuck your tummy tight and do your
Nigga Nigga You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you wanna Woody Allen, molested and married his step-daughter Same press kicking dirt on Michael's name Show Woody and
little Ronny Johnson and all his football player friends Did they always picking bad calling him fag and such, and such And couldn't wait to get to gym and
Michael Jackson in an effort to retain his youthful look And feminine vocal characteristics, had his testicles surgically removed Thereby making him a modern day
