[the lox] L-o-x, yeah J lo, yeah Yeah, yo, yo We off the block this year Went from a load to a lot this year Everybody mad at the rocks that I wear I
hot hot! (Verse) Last week and you stayed at home alone and lonely Couldnt find yo man he was chillin with his homies This weekend you're goin' out
cause Lucky's my name. Singin'and dancin', that's my game. I never did a whole day's work in my life, Still everything seems to turn out right. Like a
will soon be forgotten For it did the work of a hundred men. Mother Necessity, where would we be? Mother Edison worked late each night. It went well
brought up this way Hatred to each other is not okay Well I'm not a preacher just a singer son But I can see more work to be done It's what you do and
Lyrics & Music by: Bob Dorough Performed by: Bob Dorough Now everybody try to find a good hiding place. This ol' tree is gonna be the base. I'm gonna
To slug it out with glee THE RUSSIAN: MOLOKOV: Through the elegant yelling We wish, no must, make our disgust Of this compelling dispute At this
I work in a factory (I need the money) I don't want to be late (though I hate this place) I got my debts to pay for (Free me from this race) They're going
I know that you wantin this tell me can you handle it show me how you work dem hips and maybe you can roll with it I know that you wantin this tell
're smokin' rock now, in and out of lock down, I aint gotta job now, so for you this is just a good time but for me this is what I call life 2nd verse
the Toad in Honduras." Now, where all this dusty old literary shenanigans takes a more Nile-relevant turn of events... As I was working on this song