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Afroman

Graveyard Shift

  rap  hip-hop  reggae  comedy  hip hop
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Текст песни Afroman - Graveyard Shift

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"Is night shift okay with you?""Yes.""Hey well you got yourself a job, homie"[Verse 1]Graveyard shift ain`t never deadWe go to work when people go to bedWe got a tremendous work overloadThe boss don`t care about the dress codeSo if your hair`s messed up, come on inNobody don`t care 3 o`clock in the mornin`I`m fantasizin` about a six fo`Broke as hell, moppin` the flo`I don`t know but I gots the hunch (what`s that?)That it`s almost time for lunchSmokin` cigarettes in the parkin` lotAll the homies tellin` lies `bout the women they gotNobody gets offended at a racial joke (why?)Everybody`s laughin`, tryin` to stay woke (yeah)We takin` it easy though times are hardPullin` practical jokes on the security guardAnd if you come late, the boss won`t boot yaStandin` `round, talkin` `bout the futureDon`t even trip if you feel tiredTake a little nap, you won`t get firedDrink a little beer (beer), smoke you a spliff (spliff)Nobody cares on the graveyard shift (uh, yeah, yeah uh, uh){*mouth scratches a chicken cluck*}[Hook]Paaaaaaaaarty (yeah!) on the graveyard shift (paaarty)Paaaaaaaaarty (oh yeah! alright now) on the graveyard shift(you don`t have to slave)You don`t have to slave too hard (oh!) on the grave-aveyard[Verse 2]hey, yeah, uhMy name is Joseph Foreman, they call me `Fro (cuz)I worked at the neighborhood grocery storeWe actin` crazy like a bunch of kidsPlayin` frisbee with the trash can lidsWhen the bossman comes, baby we don`t runHe`s a fool like us just tryin` to have funGraveyard shift is a little bit prouderPlay the radio just a little bit louderDJ playin` that midnight mix (mix)Dance contest on isle number six (six)Bumpin` that old school Too $hort rhyme (uh)Got the homeboys in a Soul Train lineIf you wanna act crazy, go ahead and be wildIf you wanna rap, go ahead and freestyleGraveyard shift, you just can`t beat itIf you get hungry, grab something and eat it (haha)Drinkin` in the back with my home girl (yeah)The beer`s on the house from the Corporate WorldAct like a fool `til the break of dawnYellin` curse words on the intercomDrag racin` with the fork liftNobody cares on the graveyard shift(you know what I`m sayin`, ha!)[Hook]Paaaaaaaaarty (yeah!) on the graveyard shift (everyday)Paaaaaaaaarty (alright! yeah!) on the graveyard shift(you don`t have to slave, oh yeah!)You don`t have to slave too hard on the grave-aveyard(break it down, fellas) ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh[Verse 3]I never would work on daytime (daytime)Graveyard shift is my play time (playtime)Daytime jobs are flaky (flaky)Daytime jobs are shaky like (what?) Jello Gelatin (gelatin)So I work graveyard shift like a skeleton (yeah)An afro-classic is what I amI drive to work without a traffic jamEverybody on the graveyard is like my brotherAlways lookin` out for each otherSpeak up fo` ya like I lawyerIf you come late, we`ll punch the clock fo` yaWe gots no money but we got prideIf you car break down I`ll give you a rideCause the Corporate World is oh so coldTo the people at the bottom of the totem poleDivided we fall, together we standWhat you need? Get it from the AfromanI`m not a thief but I got the hook upFor the barbeque ribs you wanna cook upAnd if you need somebody to get drunk withCall the homeboys from the graveyard shift(Dedicated to all the blue collar workersStrugglin`, strivin`, throbbin`, thrivin`)[Hook]Paaaaaaaaarty (if the boss lookin` for me)On the graveyard shift (I`m in my car asleep, you know what I`m sayin`)Paaaaaaaaarty (hey so watch my back cuz)On the graveyard shift (tap on the window or something, haha)You don`t have to slave too hard on the grave-aveyardohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh[Verse 4]Happiness is hard to findHappiness is a state of mindIt can`t be found in fame or wealthIt`s found real deep inside yourselfBrothers, stop singin` the bluesThrow parties and barbequesDon`t destroy your life, enjoy your lifePlay with your kids and make love to your wifeDrink a little beer, don`t smoke no crackHave a good time before Christ comes backKeep your head high, keep your back stiffI`ll see you Sunday night for the graveyard shift[Hook]Paaaaaaaaarty on the graveyard shiftPaaaaaaaaarty on the graveyard shiftYou don`t have to slave too hard on the grave-aveyardohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh[Outro](hey, check this out loco)No dental plan (graveyard!) no medicare (graveyard!)Said no vacation (graveyard!) the Man don`t care (graveyard!)Ain`t got no union (graveyard!) no respect (graveyard!)Dirty uniforms (graveyard!) and a short paycheck (graveyard!)Workin` minimum wage (graveyard!) everyday (graveyard!)We gotta get over (come on man) some kinda way{*chicken cluck*}

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