Lyrics:
thousands of young performers
She's neat, blonde, welcoming
And very much in control
Her office on the top of a seemingly
Crumbling 50s building
Executive
I didn't have an office or co-workers or cafeteria. I tried to keep in touch and would call my former colleagues for drinks. I'd buy rounds like old
Oh no office love is such a bitch
Oh no like a knife in the back
He catches the train up every morning
From his Croyden executive estate
He's
yea I'm dialed in
If you wanna loan you gone pay the extra interest and the mileage
Cutting checks with the executives
Why should I should work with
count up the years
Thought you'd feel safe in executive clubs
But in case of emergency
You'll only be further up
At five, you've a new lease of life
trying to close another deal/
Global management with executive decisions/
No backtracking, theres no impossible missions/
Just the man from the manor with
In an office high above us all
An executive received an important phonecall
He said "Yes, sir, I'll do all that I can."
Said "Goodbye," and hung
Kenny James and baby I got it
Got code on my mind and my mind on the code
Got the servers at the office and the servers at home
Kenneth James Swagington
the bosses
But the work never stops they think I live at the office
Adding up all my losses like I made that back
Can't find nobody I owe cuz I done paid that
way
In and out bogus contracts since before I was rapping in the hallway
Everyone out for money, executives out for blood
If you don't keep the music
and the other day you end up hurting your friends with revenge. Next, when I meet with executives not find out
what problems are, I usually find the one problem
Well, I had just got out from the county prison
Doin' ninety days for non-support
Tried to find me an executive position
But no matter how smooth
Well, I had just got out from the county prison
Doin' ninety days for non-support
Tried to find me an executive position
But no matter how smooth
Now this is a true story for the most part
That occurred on the top floor of this
Bigwig record executive's office in Nashville, Tennessee
Now
want it
Cutthroat executives, the corners, the office
And the thought is to be boss of all bosses
The cost is ya life, swimming with sharks and orcas
the morning rush
Thank God it's time for lunch
Duck the office gossip
Hit the lobby
Dodge the chatty Cathys
Broccoli casserole
Baked fish
Fresh roll from Abbays
open-toed shoes without a perfect pedicure. As a female executive, your Louboutin's are a status symbol of success. If the heels didn't gouge you, the price
goes from being the manager to the CEO due to his hard work and you go from being an assistant to an executive assistant due to his hard work, you all
“I'll Never Be Ken Fenyo"
Michael Zettler
This one goes out to all you non-Executive type workers who've had that moment of clarity
Where you
for me
Glittering prizes for me
I wear a clean shirt every day
I quite enjoy my job as an office boy
The novelty begins to fade
I never get
stay up in the office, with the toast too!
An shit fuck a check, I rather cash
And you know I shoot niggaz, don't bring up the past
But I just came
On the day I was born
All the nurses and doctors
Take that boy out his crib
And put him in the Executive Office
First thing that I'm gonna do is disclose
Here they come the business men
Like a heard of cattle rumbling in
The exchange has officially begun
Now all the offices are buzzing
I take it out on others
Not the brothers
Just record executives
And I bet you give
Up ya cash
When I leave you with a gash in ya ass
Cause I had
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