Work

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Disclaimer: This song has explicit material, read at your own risk.

Lol, I'm making this sound a lot worse than it actually is :P

Song: Work

Artist: Iggy Azalea

Album: The New Classic

Released: March 17th, 2013

Walk a mile in these Louboutins,

But they don't wear these shits where I'm from,

I'm not hating, I'm just telling you,

I'm tryna let you know what the f*ck that I've been through.

Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt,

Sugar cane, back lane,

Three jobs took years to save,

But I got a ticket on that plane,

People got a lot to say,

But don't know shit bout where I was made,

Or how many floors that I had to scrub,

Just to make it past where I am from.

No money, no family. Sixteen in the middle of Miami. [3x]

I've been up all night, tryna get that rich,

I've been work, work, work, work, working on my shit.

Milked the whole game twice gotta get it how I live,

I've been work, work, work, work, working on my shit.

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Now get this work, work, work, work,

Working on my shit.

You can hate it or love it,

Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I'm trusting,

Thoroughbred in a mud brick before the budget,

White chick on that Pac shit,

My passion was ironic,

And my dreams were uncommon,

Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me,

Robbed blind basically raped me,

Rose through the bullshit like a matador,

Just made me madder and adamant to go at 'em and even the score.

So, I went harder,

Studied the Carters till a deal was offered,

Slept cold on the floor recording,

At four in the morning and now I'm passing the bar,

Like a lawyer,

Immigrant, art ignorant,

Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit,

Hate to be inconsiderate, but the industry took my innocence,

Too late, now I'm in this bitch!

You don't know the half,

This shit get real,

Valley girls giving,

Bl*w jobs for Louboutins,

What you call that?

Head over heels?

No money, no family. Sixteen in the middle of Miami. [3x]

I've been up all night, tryna get that rich,

I've been work, work, work, work, working on my shit,

Milked the whole game twice gotta get it how I live,

I've been work, work, work, work, working on my shit.

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Now get this work, work, work, work,

Working on my shit.

Pledge allegiance to the struggle,

Ain't been easy,

But cheers to Peezy for the weeks we lived out of duffel,

Bags is all we had,

Do anything for my Mama, I love you,

One day I'll pay you back,

For the sacrifice,

That ya managed to muscle,

Sixteen you sent me through customs.

So...

All aboard my spaceship to Mercury,

Turn first at the light that's in front of me,

Cause every night Imma do it like it's my last,

This dream is all that I need,

Cause it's all that I ever had.

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Working on my shit. 

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Now get this work,

Now get this work, work, work, work,

Working on my shit. 

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Iggy is a boss xD This is my favourite song of hers, followed by Fancy. I'm so glad someone requested it ^_^ Anyway, remember to Comment, Vote, Share and send requests! I love you guys <3

Till next time beauties! xoxo~ QuiQui

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