Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Minimum Wage, artist - Bambu. Date of issue: 27.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Minimum Wage |
| Keep the pork from out my rice |
| Immigration ain’t an issue for the right |
| Cause it ain’t right to have right to keep the laws in favor of the job creator |
| When the job creator ship a factory for cheaper labor |
| Labor low enough to keep the people quiet and complacent |
| When the money is getting spent right on a soil that’s adjacent |
| To the place that they are staving, so hop a fence |
| Coffee in my blood will keep the dogs out off my sense |
| Skin color verse the board of education |
| If you ain’t catch that line then you should study segregation |
| This is rap mediation |
| Time to snap you right back in to place |
| Cause they be begging for some shit from back from before 2008 |
| I’m thinking 1998, 90 crates with 2 turn tables |
| Around the time when your auntie Merly |
| Put a tattoo on her ankle |
| Talking ratchet, when ratchet was escaping all the drama |
| Back when we could work for honor, working a blue collar |
| I am from a different time, uphold a different code |
| I hope we are connected, but I don’t know |
| Cause I know couple people listening is dealing with some real shit (Ooh that’s |
| right) real shit |
| Feel like packing up your shit and skip a town for a bit |
| I’ll throw you on my carry on and we take take a trip |
| Where we can snorkel with the fish and hear some real rap shit |
| Make love in the sand over some real rap shit |
| I’m a career MC, working on minimum wage |
| Make the brothers yell bbrrattt |
| The sisters say hey |
| Make the sisters say brraaatt |
| The brothers yell hey |
| Make the brothers yell bbrrattt |
| The sisters say hey |
| I hit the stage, and leave crater size of meteorites |
| The sound man getting pissed, he think im cupping the mic |
| But it’s just me and my projection like a RPG |
| To shoot a unmanned drone into the god dam sea |
| You faint of heart, than this the part that you should stop the cd |
| Those rappers who claim they kill you are lying on TV |
| Megaphone the type of truth inside a low budget booth |
| Easy feed to feel what I do till i’m losing my tooth |
| I don’t shoot like unprofessionals, duck’in eyes closed |
| They shakin about the liberals talking about gun control |
| Cause I know it’s as simple as a power plant closing |
| Y’all don’t know how to preserve your food if it ain’t frozen |
| Y’all been screaming on that gun right, ready for revolt |
| But couldn’t filter out the rain to clean some water to gulp |
| Grab a pen and try your hardest to image that the tip |
| 'Bout the size that you alone even matter in all of this |
| I’m from a different time, and I uphold a different code |
| I hope we are connected, and I don’t know |
| I know couple people listening is dealing with some real shit |
| (Real shit) |
| Feel like packing up your shit and skipping town for a bit |
| I’ll throw you on my carry on and we take take a trip |
| Drinking drinks inside a hut and hearing real rap shit |
| Quick diving in the ocean to hear some real rap shit |
| Real rap shit |
| This that real rap shit |
| Central Cali what’s up |
| Southern Cali what’s up |
| North Cal' what’s |
| Whole World what’s up |
| Philippines what’s up |
| Brrup… |
| Yeah |
| One more time |