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[Verse 1]
Yo, I hate my boss
Dude think he know it all
And I know I know it all
But I follow protocol
Hope sit in the casket
Got me sittin' in

I Hate My Job

Cam'ron

The King of Ohio

2009

Uh.......yo
I hate my boss dude thinks he knows it all and I know I know it all but I follow protocol hope he sit in a casket got me sit in traffic

we don't take defeat
Pray Pray Pray
We gotta come together and
Pray Pray Pray
The world get stronger when we
Pray Pray Pray
It'll be over soon so
Pray

we vibing at night
I'll never lose focus of what's really in sight, yo
These pussies love to talk over the internet (They really do)
Romeo only talking

a minute, 'cause I was getting to the money
Came from the gutter like a bowling ball
Fuck niggas getting money still, that's the protocol
Yes sir, I'm

is stressing me
Yeah, Why they testing me
Why they tryna make me fall on my destiny
Cut em off is protocol if they mess with me
Hit the the top is

send it again
I wake up I pray but I’m sinnin again
Just light that shit up put that shit in the wind ah
Hoe watch how you talk we just internet friends

damn
Hoping I can understand how life works
In this world I stand
The more I try the harder I fall
But look that never the plan
I pray to my GOD
You

love or they hate you you'll never know it's over
All the anger and envy it seems to come from closest
Do they love or they hate you you'll never know

that make me go crazy
You gotta go, but let's stay, but no, let me tell you something
You better pray for those people over there, damn
Man, I'm talking

and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall

order dawg
So many cocaine transactions I don't recall
Was lit, tell the judge and the
Preacher presiding over y'all
Fuck the police protocol
We choppin'

nigga then press the play button
Go down? thats yo time you bet not say nothin
Might as well pray for him givin passes to play cuhzns
Its pesticides for

crowds
Please don't you give up on me, I just wanna make my brothers proud
I failed over and over, I got this chip on my shoulder
I can never trust no hoe,

Above the Law

Bad Meets Evil

Hell: The Sequel

2011

over the world, I stuck my ass up under it
Now pucker up them lips and kiss it, ho
Here we go, Bad and Evil so you know how this'll go

Icky Vicky
She suck me sip me and lick me
They bussin but cannot hit me
In the cut like a buck 50
Protocols gettin risky
hustle hard like I’m nipsey
Over

stankin' from the last order dawg
So many cocaine transactions I don't recall
Was lit tell the judge and the preacher presiding over ya'll
Fuck the police

made a splash
Page on the internet in any subclass
No sendkeys, so the proggies are fast
All the tosers, and the mailers, and the phishes were mass
This,

had then an atheist perceive the godly

Recited tracks verbatim as a primary source of entertainment
Never-boring emporiums, poring over them til 4 am

on the Internet
Weirdo niggas in my comments
But we ain't into that
We was in there making it double
And tryna get it back
Bust a thousand traps all in it
And take

the bottom this shit wasn't giving
I can't go back to the way I was living
I pray god forgive the way I been sinning
Y'all thought was over it's just

to accept situations as they are
I pray my songs spread all over globally

Too intelligence like I got a chip on me
What I write is out of this world
Out

Things Ive seen over time have all come true
Can you imagine someone so close turning on you
Tryna destroy everything I built like I am a fool

Overall Im

And im playing for the team
Ice holy ghost, a Jesus on my piece
And i keep an angel on me
Pray that got protecting me
Ahead of the game like a don Ima dean