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Spitting lyrics like bullets Smashing, cracking, you're dead Since I was a girly - girl I did it in my fucking head Cause i'm not that kind of person Only want to be lead I'mma hit you with the beat Till your doubts are fucking dead You see, I've been through so much Since I decided music's my life And I tried to hold on to To never give up what I knew I spit what i wanna spit I ain't never gave a shit Been through hell to get to where I am Ain't never gonna quit This radio presenter Who said I'm just a banner Another pretty face But there is nothing in her clamor I never understood her thing She's just another yammer Trying to tell us that she's different But she's longing for the centre Like they all do But he only made me wanna prove Him and all the others That had thought that I just couldn't do Man fuck that! I always knew what I'm supposed to do So relax, sit back, take your time while I'll be counting up the CHING! CHI CHING CHING! CHI CHING CHING! WORK IT WORK IT  WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT I am the answer The question And on top of all I am the passion I do my shit, it's my imagination That's all i think of It's my main obsession This is my fantasy This is my tragedy This is my fucked up lost reality It's just part of my mentality Do not try to fight you gravity This radio presenter Who said i'm just a banner Another pretty face Another pretty face Another pretty face Another pretty face WORK IT WORK IT  WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT Spitting lyrics Like it's a speech of a president Yeah this is my time, my moment No one here to prevent Been working and working so hard to constantly invent Don't you try to take what's mine For there's no one around that can WORK IT WORK IT  WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT WORK IT