Текст песни The Cuf - Fuck This Job
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(Bro RJ):Man, fuck this jobTake this muthafucka and shove itI make money-money, but not enough of itWith an above average salary, but that`s before taxesOnce I get the little check I`m back in the poverty bracket"Let me get my jacket" I asked these fools I carpooled withStupid, don`t get caught in traffic again, you cruisin`They blow one before we get there, blow blunts at lunchSometimes when I`m at work, I don`t work, I just sit thereWith a big glare, picture myself a millionaireGrillin` my secrataries (I ain`t here...hey Rob, hold my calls)(Hey, get up! No sleepin` on the job!)Damn, I dozed off, the last night my company had her clothes off(Hey, wanna work some overtime?) Naw boss, ain`t no benefits in it, cuz I don`t claim no dependants(You fired!) Before I even got to finish my sentanceThen I got offended cuz he interupt me abruptlyI but-but-but my ass, seeing my last pay, and I`m that-a-wayChorus:Man, fuck this jobTake this muthafucka and shove itI make money-money, but not enough of it(Pete):Everytime it`s job relatedEight hours seems stagnatedDoin` someone else`s chores, gettin` paid, but I can`t take itMan I fake it, and I don`t think I make it (why not?)Mainly cuz I`m unfocused and my only hope is lunch breaksShit, I should quit, tell ‘em stick it where they crapMatter of fact, let me get up in this bathroom to take a napNever did I have a job that I was serious in, or curious inEvery single one I wound up furious inI can`t help it, I once felt itNow I feel it`s wasted energyI need to spend the day doing something that will better meNot busing tables, washing dishes, pumping gasAnd fuck lifting boxes, chopping wood, busting assNot moving up the ladder or taking the time to do it rightNo patience for other business relations at the job siteMan, I`m tired of this place, every day going through itYou can get somebody else for this shit, even a monkey can do itCHORUS(Pete):They want you highly programmableAin`t nothing tangible about no niggaOverstand the whole pictureCorporations support foreing affairsThink they care you got your degree and want to start your career?Ghetto bastard with your bachelorsNow what`s the password?Go back and get your masters and own your own slavesUsed to look at the teeth, now they peep the resumeAnd then peep up in me, and I`m to good to say"Partna, I need this job badly like a muthafucka, I can`t fake it"But 20 g`s a year? Man, make it 30 and I`ll take itHey can I get the vacation package? Where all the perks?"Partna, don`t push your probation, back to your work station" [spoken]:Shit basically every single job I ever had I can say fuck that job(Well then why you worked here?)It ain`t meaned shit, I just mighta needed it at the timeFor something that I had to do, or something I had to payOr some kind of rent or some kind of bills I had to pay(Yeah, I can feel that too)It don`t mean shit (Yeah, it don`t mean shit)I can waste every cent of every dollar I ever had on some bullshit(I feel you, man ay, fuck these muthafuckas manIt`s like we gotta enterprise our own shitAnd just mass market it, yaknowwhati`msayin?Yaknowwhati`msayin? We doin` this shitAy, fuck this jobAnd you know why?Cuz I was laid, and they still didn`t give me my vacation payhaha