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roqy tyraid - wage slave lyrics

[roqy tyraid]
make way for the wage slave
boilin’ that oil ‘til the break of day
for those who toil at their employment to make their pay
once yall get off turn that parking lot to a straight away

think i may call in sick/
fmla, get off this d-ck/
runnin’ kinda late with that bonus chip/
resolve that quick, or i’m gon’ quit/
no i won’t cuz it don’t make sense/
if i walk out the door, i won’t make rent/
no chance i’m escaping’ , plus i hate fillin’ out applications. dead broke/
no cash, won’t last with a lapse of employment/
overstaff turn around of employment’s bad/
this job sucks, disgusting potlucks/
patience counts/
once i acc-mulate vacation hours, then i’ll get away i made that vow/
‘til this happens i’ll just relapse during happy hour/

make way for the wage slave
boilin’ that oil ‘til the break of day
for those who toil at their employment to make their pay
once yall get off turn that parking lot to a straight away
go!
make way for the wage slave
boilin’ that oil ‘til the break of day
for those who toil at their employment to make their pay
once yall get off turn that parking lot to a straightaway

i will not – partic-p-te in hawaii shirt friday/
not – get your attention if i see you on the highway/
not – trade shifts with you, do not forward that email my way/
don’t care who came to visit, pay me in lakers tickets/
be prepared in case you’re denied/
i don’t really care for no overtime/
according to my boss, i can only work ‘til nine/
told the hr jerk a lie/
like i had another job bogus right/
in order to rap need a social life/
trade shifts when i leave my job/
and do thee amazing like peter parker, so/

hard to tour with a 9-5/
plots devised so that i got some time off/
excuses used, they were not the wiser/
death in the family, aunt jemima/
office hot employees, acclimate to their standards/
takin’ the chances you unafraid of claims of har-ssment/
if she think there ain’t respect you could be cleaning out your desk/
you blind as a bat, she look like sweet brown and i ain’t got time for that/
president of the company hates you, got caught/
text messaging under the table, last shot/
on ya final warning/
coming in buzzed at nine in the morning, stop that/

- roqy tyraid lyrics

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