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i quit my job this mornin', i don't want to work no more, fuck macdonald's and taco bell, that modern day slavery is knockin on my front door, get you a big fat sack o' yayo, can't see my kids can't see my wife, can't see a way to control my dog-on life, hungryyyy hustlas, got hired at the dope spot, i'm an employee, cookin' crack like a black chef boyardee, got meth, speed, whatever you need, zigzags come free wit a bag of weed, if you want some sure, go talk to her, the skinny black dude wit the real long perm, laptop computers, rap cds, motorola phones, sony color tvs, got the porno tapes in the back of the car, get it free when you buy a hot vcr, got gats and d's, car batteries, getting money with my folks on a hundred spokes, cops ain't waiters, we don't tip em, treat cars like women take em home and strip em, match the pink slips, get the smog inspection, put a add in the paper in the classified section, cause' i don't want to work no more, modern day slavery knocking on my front door, can't see my kids can't see my wife, can't see a way to control my own life, cause i don't want to work no more, modern day slavery knockin on my front door, can't see my kids can't see my wife, can't see a way to control my damn life, motherfucker, i quit my job this morning', i don't want to work no more, fuck macdonald's and taco bell, modern day slavery is knocking on my front door, get you a big fat sack of yayo, can't see my kids can't see my wife, can't see a way to control my dog-on life, tell the neighborhood watch, tell the neighborhood listen, tell the neighborhood ya big screen television missin', new in my hood, i got to come to ya, steal ya car battery and sell it back to ya, then i come back, just for kicks, i leave ya car sitin' on four big bricks, all i need now is some vascus homes, cause my garage looks just like auto zone, what you say man? ya need another beeper?, buy from me, cause it's a whole lot cheaper, got a cellular phone, and ya really oughta get it, fo a limited time, brother, the chip come wit it, so come to my house, when the times is hard, it's just like vegas in my back yard, i keep my afro pick, my khakis creased, and my next-door neighbors callin up the police, cause' i don't want to work no more, modern day slavery knockin on my front door, can't see my kids can't see my wife, can't see a way to control my own life, i said cause' i don't want to work no more, modern day slavery knockin on my front door, can't see my kids can't see my wife, can't see a way to control my damn life, rough, reckless, snatch yo necklace, sell it on the corner and buy myself breakfast, i made in an hour or more, so what the fuck do i want to get job for?, so the yuppies the guppies, can floss their power, my black ass five dollas an hour, and the fact is, after taxes, got to live, where the mexicans and the blacks is mother fucker, crooked police, gangs in chuck tailors, bums sleeping in fuckin trucks and trailers, three hundred dollors every two weeks, from the stupid, tired, penny pinching pencil neck geeks, abraham lincoln told me i was free, so ima walk to corner and do what i want to, while you at work ill be watchin cable, wit ya girl dancin' naked on my new pool table, i don't want to work no more, modern day slavery knockin on my front door, can't see my kids can't see my wife, can't see a way to control my own life, said i don't want to work no more, modern day slavery knockin on my front door, can't see my kids can't see. ah man i got to sell like a twenty doller rock, y'all keep singing, ill be right back, i quit my job this morning', i don't want to work no more, fuck macdonald's and taco bell, modern day slave rails, is knocking on my front door, get you a big fat sack of yayo, can't see my kids can't see my wife, can't see a way to control my dog-on life

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Artist: afroman