Wörk
S.H.C.H. Lyrics
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Got a big ol' booty girl gon' bend it ova' then
Twerk twerk twerk twerk
Twerk a lil' mo' till them lil' booty bitches get
Hurt hurt hurt hurt
Look back at it when you move real slow
Hah
Move it all around like it's in slow mo
Bounce it up and down like it's on a pogo
Ok let's work work work work
Them big ol' booties on the dance flo
Big ol' booty what I came for
That big ol' booty that's a whole load
Work work work work work
On gang that's a whole lotta thick shit
Got class with a lil bit of ratchet
If she throw it yea a nigga finna' catch it
Work work work work work
I hop in the Benz
Hah
She hop in the 'Vette
Hah
She wanna take trips
Hah
Not sending no texts
Hah
These diamonds be dancing
Hah
All on my neck
That's work work work work
They looking like water
Hah
Pure v.v.s
Hah
She run up the bag
Hah
And chasing them checks
Hah
She hop outta foreigns
Hah
And hop on a jet
Ok let's work
Work work work work
Got a big ol' booty girl gon' bend it ova' then
Twerk twerk twerk twerk
Twerk a lil' mo' till them lil' booty bitches get
Hurt hurt hurt hurt
Look back at it when you move real slow
Hah
Move it all around like it's in slow mo
Hah
Bounce it up and down like it's on a pogo
Ok let's work
Work work work work
Got a big ol' booty girl gon' bend it ova' then
Twerk twerk twerk twerk
Twerk a lil' mo' till them lil' booty bitches get
Hurt hurt hurt hurt
Look back at it when you move real slow
Hah
Move it all around like it's in slow mo
Hah
Bounce it up and down like it's on a pogo
Ok let's work work work work
Hell naw she ain't fucking wit' a broke nigga
Nope
Gotta be a go getta' if u wanna get with 'er
Yep
If u getting money betta' go get mo' nigga
Now that's work work work work
Naw she ain't neva' been a hoe nigga
Nope
Get her own money independent neva' gold digger
Yep
Booty so big yea I had to make a song nigga
Work work work work
I like how she moving
Hah
Like how she drop it
Hah
Like how she twerking
Hah
Like how she popping
Hah
Booty so big
Hah
I can't help but watch it
That's work work work work
She bending it over
Hah
And making it clap
Hah
That pussy so fat
Hah
I know it's some WAP
Hah
That 40 ain't shit
Hah
Betta' come wit some racks
Ok let's work work work work work
Got a big ol' booty girl gon' bend it ova' then
Twerk twerk twerk twerk
Twerk a lil' mo' till them lil' booty bitches get
Hurt hurt hurt hurt
Look back at it when you move real slow
Hah
Move it all around like it's in slow mo
Hah
Bounce it up and down like it's on a pogo
Ok let's work work work work
Got a big ol' booty girl gone bend it ova' then
Twerk twerk twerk twerk
Twerk a lil' mo' till them lil' booty bitches get
Hurt hurt hurt hurt
Look back at it when you move real slow
Hah
Move it all around like it's in slow mo
Hah
Bounce it up and down like it's on a pogo
Oh oh ok let's work work work work
Got a big ol booty girl gon' bend it ova' then
Twerk twerk twerk
Oh oh ok let's work work work work
Twerk a lil' mo' till them lil' booty bitches get
Hurt hurt hurt hurt
Oh oh ok let's work work work work
Look back at it when you move real slow
Hah
Move it all around like it's in slow mo
Hah
Bounce it up and down like it's on a pogo
Ok let's work work work work
The lyrics of S.H.C.H.'s song "Work" take the listener on a journey through a revolution, both externally and internally. The first verse paints a picture of a tempestuous sea, reflecting the turmoil and chaos of a revolution. The line "there just to put the revolution in you" suggests that this outward revolution is also meant to inspire introspection and change within oneself. The next line speaks to the cost of this revolution - not just in terms of lives lost, but also in the metaphorical sense of hitting a wall or reaching a limit.
The second verse shifts gears, focusing on an individual who has arrived on the scene. This person is described as repeating the same "free advice," which suggests that they may be more talk than action. However, they have also "defended the chemistry of the divine," which suggests that they have some wisdom or insight to offer. The line about a "twist on natural law" is intriguing - it suggests that this person is shaking up the status quo, perhaps challenging traditional ways of thinking or acting.
The final verse returns to the theme of excess, with references to faking one's way through legendary status and building high walls of conversation. The line "here is the entrance I'd have expected from the collected works of excess" is particularly powerful - it suggests that any entrance that doesn't match those expectations is somehow lacking. Overall, the lyrics of "Work" offer a nuanced exploration of revolution and change, both on a societal and individual level.
Line by Line Meaning
There was a tempest roaring in the deep blues
There was a great disturbance happening in the world
There just to put the revolution in you
That disturbance was meant to inspire people to revolution
We compared the cost of the war
We examined the price of the conflict
With walking into a wall
And it was as pointless as walking into a wall
Though we saw you coming, including me
Even though we were expecting you to arrive
The empty bottles of coup d'etat at your feet
You were surrounded by evidence of political upheaval
You repeat the same free advice
You offer the same common guidance
The kind of entrance you'd have
The manner in which you arrived
Expected from the collected works of excess
Was fitting of someone known for their extravagance
And you have defended the chemistry of the divine
You've defended the spiritual power of creation
But careful walls of conversation aside
But let's set aside surface-level discussions
A beat too late and it's gone
If we don't act in time, the opportunity is lost
A twist on natural law
It's a subversion of what's supposed to happen naturally
Then you arrive with an impact rising size
Then you show up with great force and significance
Sealed, delivered, a gift to the magi sign
You come bearing a great gift like those given to the Magi
To my old friend anew
To my old friend, but as someone new
Who dropped in recently
Who came by unexpectedly
Unexpected from the collected works of excess
Not what we would have expected from someone known for extravagance
You faked your way through legend and into the black
You fabricated a mythos for yourself, and became enveloped by darkness
Your careful walls of conversation stacked
You built barriers around yourself, even in conversation
In towers so high that you thought
You built walls so high that you believed
Here is the entrance I'd have
This was the way you were meant to appear
Expected from the collected works of excess
Fitting of someone known for their extravagance
From the collected works of excess
From someone who has built their entire image on abundance and excess
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Written by: Brandon Long
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