Francis "Steel" E. Anderson - Get A Job lyrics

Get A Job song Mood: bouncy, dance, hypnotic, funny, hard Sound Alike: “Racks on racks” by YC Tempo: 80 BPM Genre: Hip hop/Rap/Pop/Dance/Comedy Intro (Talking “Get A Job” lazy unemployed man at home comedy skit) Verse: Once, twice, third time this week, I walked the walk but didn't talk the talk Not right now, leave me alone right now, can't you see I'm in the zone right now On my Nextel, lettin' my s** run wild, I first got banned in West Japan Karaoke at a taco stand, Yoshi hustled the Harlem Shuffle, wherever we go I gets my man! Mamasan got up at dawn, and caught me kissing Tiger Swan, crouching behind a hidden log Her chopsticks tripped me through the fog, waitin' in vain on the bullet train, in a silk kimono With sushi stains, never goin' back ain't sayin' no names just “Get A Job” Chorus Just Get a Job (repeated) Verse: Q,R, now the S to the T is from DC, and broke a## broads ain't sh#t to me Went back to the Cap to check on the Prez, cause' no one believes a word he says Gotta get a job, check with my ex, cause's she ain't going nowhere like Lil' Mo sang Makes my breakfast with instant Tang, and backs it on up when we do our thang Found my thrill on Capitol Hill pushing homeless people so the streets look chill Eye on the clock, CNN at six, BET at 7, lookin' righteous Aw damnit, the limo's, front tire, just blew out!, that ain't in my goddamn job description! Chorus Just Get a Job (repeated) Verse: Last but not least Last stop crunktown, never let me down, I exchanged common sense for British pounds Late nights at the studio with MJ, not Neverland but I think I can Cashin' our checks at the LIQ, punchin' that clock, hitting that grind Mixing black Jack and countrytime, you better gets yours cause' I'm gonna get mine The harder you work, the less you make, and the more you earn, the more they take So don't you make the same mistake, and . . Chorus Just Get a Job (repeated) Outro (2nd comedy skit)