Get A Job - Slick Rick Come on honey weak up at six We got a job today
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Come on we got bills to pay I'm tired of this you know You've taken this too far Come on get up Mmm We can get us money Chill out I got a problem Mor Pass me a beer
Well, I'm riding round the Benz truck with fake friends Word, here they come now, yo Ricky lend me couple lenses For lunch and all of that, I got to listen to this nonsense What the hell Crumb, don't you have a conscience? I'll treat the vogue, get the gold, chuck a heat in gear Don't understand it 'til the blood sucker beat it I see my doc, I'm said, "yo, doc, how's the health there?" Don't worry 'bout these pretzel muthas acting like your welfare Word to parasites, tell me, hasn't it ever occurred of Stand on your own two, please, I never heard of By the window in the bathroom, that one did it Got a dress like a brother, then both of them will quit it Potential is intelligent and it's me you wanna rock Hey, half cent hookers trynna act like snobs, get a job
You want a damn hood? No, here she go I'mma gonna try, here to try it Rick, my baby needs pampers, so buy 'em Come on take me to Pizza Hut, work class cow What would your man say if he could see your slut ass now For five bucks, cool window while she drives Barely missed him, pissed him Dissed him, turn up the system You ought of treat, that's the dinner I'm hungry, said her daughter She tried to crawl behind home And heat bread and water A rich girl, don't like, I said he's always the best Yea, whatever, no question, project destined
Yo, what the hell is with you people, are you all incoherent? Fifty years old and still you living with your parent? Not a break to breathe, yell on the phone Take all I own, everything, and leave me the hell alone Word up, now shorty rock steals her ride For you half cent hookers trynna act like snobs Now get a job
Reserve my hotty, it's the not, used to buying pearls Please drive me across the whole entire world My new man still can't work And he ain't too bright in math Like it's my fault he couldn't manage money like that Survive with your man I didn't say grind the strife And even worse when they never heard of 9 to 5 And you can't be gentle or they get all sentimental I don't work for white people Well, work for Oriental Her baby's mother, her friend That's why plenty get killed I'm in Peru, kids hurt and I need twenty mil On man written traps, deaf, dumb, blind too I lost my wallet, son, sorry grams, lost mine too Lonely on the step But still I have a cold heart So on the spot, is one horny old fart Word thinking he intelligent It's me you wanna rock And all you half cent hookers trynna act like snobs Get a job
Get a job
Get a job
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Yo, what the hell is with you people, are you all incoherent? Fifty years old and still you living with your parent? Not a break to breathe, yell on the phone Take all I own, everything, and leave me the hell alone Word up, now shorty rock steals her
