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Men At Work People Just Love To Play With Words

Crystalizing, you know People just love to play with words People just love to play, haven't you heard? People just love to play with words People just love to play

no Crystalizing, you know People just love to play with words People just love to play, haven't you heard? People just love to play with words People just love to play

no Crystalizing, you know People just love to play with words People just love to play, haven't you heard? People just love to play with words People just love to play

hat to the back, Kangol, no maybe 5 Soul Not no bootleg treat, you get from 52nd Street, word up Word to life, word is bond, word to God I'm like the

I run with thugs Levis, Tims, hoodie, coat, skully, drugs Fatigues before they were the fashion Pockets with work and others with cash in Thought I was cool with

all playin the game, y'all just don't play the same Don't give a fuck and brush up off me, tick, tick, shawty lo be At a piece of being broken for emotion

ourselves. Critics say that it's just punk rock or that we're just naive anarchists. They hope to discredit us with their labels and definitions. Throughout

outside, how people should repent now, or they're going to die. My motives are all selfish, I'm a cannon brimmed with powder. If people don't believe me, I just

playin' the game, y'all just don't play the same Don't give a fuck and brush up off me, tick, tick, shawty Lo be At a piece of being broken for emotion