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i hate to go to work - fila fresh crew lyrics

[the d.o.c.]
my alarm clock’s ringing
birds are singing
but i’m cringing, praying that i’m dreaming
the more that it rings, the more my anger grows
it stops, snooze alarm, and out the window it goes
and now you’re waking to my same old boys
tom joiner in the morning, chris arnold with the football noise
but they not buggin’, i call ‘em a jerk
flip ‘em off, but i’m not dissing them
i just hate to go to work

man, i hate to go to work!
boy, i hate to go to work!
sheesh, i hate to go to work!

upset because it’s monday
i crank up the hyundai
exhale, oh h*ll, i drive it like its sunday on the freeway
and no matter what it doesn’t pay
people are still driving like they got their license yesterday
so slowly i propel along down the highway
saw my car is running hot it’s running my way
it’s still in tip top condition
the only repairs that are needed are the transmission, the fuel pump, the brakes
hmm, they’re almost gone, yeah
but other than that, hah, yo ain’t nothing wrong with my car
and i can fix that
oh that smoke is a [?] i gotta get a pipe for the back
but anyway in the midst of all the vulcanizer
every other billboard is telling me to quit smoking
i understand the [?] hooked on this prevention
but i’m an american so i pay no attention
continue my trip to my trip, i mean my boss
i might be late so let me make up a lie
i got lost in a storm that was fake and i hate that i’m 15 minutes late
man i hate to go to work
boy, i hate to go to work!
ugh, i hate to go to work!
man, i hate to go to work!

now, if i walked in let me begin, tell you
what i be doing, where i’m working, fast food
making meals that are worse than cancer
ain’t a suit that would repulse anyone with no taste than a mother
it’s an old [?] outfit
man if it wasn’t for the $3.35 i’d quit
i mean it’s silly how you could go all day
bumping and banging like the ncaa does
i mean it’s ill for me for cr*p and chill
once i saw a 10 come in
sat back on the grill
10 to 1 i bet you know what happened
yeah you got it, i invented the b*tt
then when i cooled off and stopped that dance
the people on the job started calling me hot pants
but that’s a normal minute, and you’re not having fun
if you spent time in it
[?] drinks and you’re wiping up dirt
you’re getting dissed by a girlie in a super tight skirt
the man telling you fired because you tryna flirt!
man, it’s a crisis, boy do i hate to go to work!
man, i hate to go to work!
boy, i hate to go to work!
man, do i hate to go to work!

ohh, my back say i hate to go to work!
wow, do i hate to go to work!
why do i have to go to work?

sheesh, i hate to go to work!
yo everyone, i hate to go to work
man, do i hate to go to work!

i don’t want to go back to work
you know why? because i hate to go to work
man, do i hate to go to work!

*car tires screeching*
oh wow, i ain’t even gotta go to work, it’s sat*rday!
god! boy..

- fila fresh crew lyrics

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