Cousin Fik - Graveyard Shift lyrics

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Cousin Fik - Graveyard Shift lyrics

[Hook:] Graveyard shift D-Boys don't quit When the sun goes down it's still money to get Grave-graveyard shift D-Boys don't quit When the sun goes down it's still money to get ["Graveyard shift, gra-graveyard shift" plays in background during second part of hook] Graveyard shift D-Boys don't quit When the sun goes down it's still money to get (graveyard shift) Grave-graveyard shift D-Boys don't quit When the sun goes down it's still money to get (the graveyard shift) [Verse 1: E-40] Uhh, I was out there on the scene She pulled up, "you doin anything? " uhh "You know I'm good for it Tomorrow is the first you know I can afford it" uhh At four AM in the morning anything goes The court smoke crack, the rich powered they nose (they nose?) The po-po shift change (shift change) Hustlin' in the rain (in the rain) Sirens and ambulances It was stuck in the storm mane he swallowed a half an ounce Momma yellin' and screamin' top of her lungs In the middle of the street, god why did you take my son? (WAHHHHH) Crime scenes and things the choir sings At the funeral service they catered it with churches (with churches) Chicken that is (chicken) Back to biz I'm on the graveyard shift [Hook x2: "Graveyard shift, gra-graveyard shift" plays in background during throughout the hook] [Verse 2: Choose Up Cheese] Can I get a witness? My shop don't close I'm like 24 hour fitness Anytime anything I got it Tell me what'chu and need and we can meet by Sonic's I don't sleep I'm an insomniac The n***a with the jug, they call me that Soon as they leave, they call me back Like same thang mane where you get that at? I go hard, cookin' and whippin' If you need some love, you know I ain't trippin' Doing the graveyard, I really slang hard Got blue light specials like K-Mart Bay Smarts, stock gang And I keep that gas, heatane No sleep, I'm up till dawn I need hunds I'm about my funds [Hook x2: "Graveyard shift, gra-graveyard shift" plays in background during first part of hook] [Verse 3: Cousin Fik] Cousin Fik, listen, uh b**h black on the streets Ain't nobody out but fiends and police A roach, a rat, a couple straight cats And they escalade flats from a couple of straight caps Uh, chicken maiden the V It's where a knock can get a hit for they three (uh-huh) A n***a a take off your dome (what else) Hit a house lick where everybody home (home invasions?) Emergency room with pats Somebody else done got smacked (bop bop bop bop bop bop bop) Read it an hour later Vallejo Time Carrel online paper (on the computer) sh** is scary like a cemetery The graveyard shift can lead to preliminaries Cause the dark a always find you (what about...) Walking by yourself feel the streets behind you on that [Hook x3: "Graveyard shift, gra-graveyard shift" plays in background during first and third part of hook] Graveyard shift D-Boys don't quit When the sun goes down it's still money to get