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Fall Fall Fall Fit And Working Again

Warts on his head and chin Boy, was I getting so vain I saw the recession around Victoria Station I'm fit and working again Gimme the sun. I'm fit and working again And

vision of a mission accomplished. Bone thugs all the way 'til the end, and again, and again, and again, and again, don't try to come between my, my . . .

days off And I aint got no breaks And I dont take these bitches out I make pyjama dates Feed them to some convo and some wine and take a condom break If she dont fake I work

can make it, I know that we can I know damn well that we can work it out ...and we can work it out, we goan work it out My niggas work it out, help us work

You know a lot can happen after everybody falls asleep Ask the forest fire, ask the cop walking on the beat And do right by them, work a little in your

the dash Went through 'em and laughed Came back an hour after the accident and bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half! So stop fakin the funk and start shakin

the joint And tomorrow you can tell me again And Alice is on the rooftop Alice is on the rooftop And the sun don't ever come Where the rain refuses to fall And

will set it off And have me goin' for your throats and shit One by one we'll get you all and when you fall and yes you will There's pins and needles

at night on watch, everyone else is either drunk or asleep. And you're watching for America and the boat's going up and down. And you don't like it anyhow