[a fool in paradise]

such a lyrical genius, this one

Work, work, work, work, work, work
You see me I be work, work, work, work, work, work
You see me do me dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
There’s something ‘bout that work, work, work, work, work, work
When you a gon’ learn, learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Me na care if me tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired

[Gil4]

If you can make a song from that crap that people will buy, there has to be some type of genius in there.