Lyrics:
She's sipping white wine, but she telling red lies
Eyes blinded by the bleeding brake lights
Time flies by something doesn't feel right
I smoked a whole
red button
I don't wanna hear your voice
Red button, red button
Cause I'm just gonna hit that, hit that, hit that...
Like when you took the job
in for me
Tell them roll out the red carpet
I ain't showing up for free
If they sleep let them sleep
More money for me
Life's is too short
Here's one
lobster
Now you on the phone telling me
You need some red bottoms
You need this, you need that
Bitch you need a job
You don't work, or go to school, you
Hello
Hey Joe
Yeah I'm doing just fine
Same old job and same old lies
Now she's left me
And no one's by my side
I'm still in Houston
Same old house
To amount of jobs, so the fathers
Lose the job and they say
‘We’ll give you more money for having
More kids in your home' And
Then we got rid of the
Mental
And import more minorities to help the crime rate
I ain't lookin for a job, fuck workin the part-time
when we could come up on some dough, with good combs
niggas shot up
Seen niggas get knocked the fuck out and never got up
The neighborhood paralyzed, crack drive-bys
It's evident we hurt, you ignored our
around your home
Now ya pawnin' everything ya own
Calling on your partners for a loan
No more slip and sliding on the chrome
Your good days have come
I pick my bottles
By the label and the price
Nothing too fancy
Nothing too nice
Well I just need something
Warm and red
To get me through the night
the lazarus pit now im really feeling good
I got my own code bats dont get it misunderstood
Cus they dont wanna know whats under the red hood
Yeah you dont
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
the red light
A job so old as the history itself
She hates me and she's disgusted by herself
Is she blinded by the red light?
You don't need to prove
and wave
Welcome to so and so
Have a good day
All can say
Yes I’m going to work
I’m in the way because
Oh my God I really hate this job
Orders
hard
You need a lil break
And it's all gon be worth it I promise
You work hard and they don't acknowledge
Worked two jobs and did good in college
Look in
a stick to the truth
I thought about selling cake
But got job that pays
I guess it wasn't my fate
But now my job is jeopardized
By this damn recession
Can't
I had to start this shit off right
This- This only feels right
Listen young man, I'm a 9 to 5 job
Follow me now, forget the 9 to 5 probs
I'ma take
didn't know we were going to live like this. You were not the person I married.
It's true. I wasn't. This was coming from the man who said no job was
[Announcer]
Ladies and gentlemen,
Miss Roxie Hart says Good Night.
[Roxie Hart]
There's man,
Everywhere jazz,
Everywhere booze,
Everywhere life,
of cro
And that's a good reason to call this home
Every time I go and by my weed I'm like
Dankjewel bredda alstublieft
I started at the bottom work my way
life
I don't wear nothing twice
I was Destined to get regular job
So I fucked destiny
Im a human, im not perfect, I know sometime I be wrong
I have
suck it good
But this bitch bad as villain
I’m on my job need promotions
Cg cause all the commotion
Made it out the mud
Outchea dodging slugs
Youngins
but good
Well, Job was a righteous man, the devil couldn't doubt it
He surely loved his savior, there was no doubt about it
Satan cursed his body
be f***in with politics
They bet on that, parents fought and got wet for that
Hosed down, bit by dogs, and got blacks into house arrest for that
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