Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Minimum Wage Slave, artist - Beefy
Date of issue: 14.08.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Minimum Wage Slave |
Get up. |
Work. |
Sleep. |
Eat |
Purchase power. |
Shave. |
Repeat |
Clean shirt. |
Dirty socks |
Car alarm. |
Alarm clocks |
Sleep depravation |
Mental masturbation |
Spend, spend and never save |
Minimum Wage Slave |
Gotta wake up at 8 but I can’t, I can’t, I can’t |
Cause running through my mind is sawed offs, murder, panic, and mayhem |
You don’t wanna wake this beast, I curl up tight under my sheets |
But Chick McGee on my alarm reminds me that I cannot sleep |
So yeah, I put on my polo, dress slacks, dress shoes, look for my black frames |
Cause I gotta see so I can make pizza and sell you kids video games |
Nerds think I’m living the dream: free pizza and free PSPs |
But Beefy probably should roundhouse kick them and see if they’re all on PCP |
Electronics don’t come cheap, I could probably get a better deal on eBay |
When I tell 'em they should reserve a game they don’t listen to a word that I |
say |
So excuse me if I don’t feel bad and drop down to both of my knees |
'Bout how you wanted Guitar Hero but it sold out on the Wii |
Come in here all the time, you’re still paying for extra bacon |
Don’t try to take advantage by making up fake relations |
But I can’t feel too bad. |
Washington — we make seven ninety three |
And ya know it’s going up again to eight bucks in January |
Get up. |
Work. |
Sleep. |
Eat |
Purchase power. |
Shave. |
Repeat |
Clean shirt. |
Dirty socks |
Car alarm. |
Alarm clocks |
Sleep depravation |
Mental masturbation |
Spend, spend and never save |
Minimum Wage Slave |
And I got holiday hours creeping up on me daily and nightly |
If I gave you a gun, would you shoot me if I asked you nicely? |
Don’t keep razor blades behind the counter, giving me some dark ideas |
Wish these kids would just go home, who needs games when you still got Hot |
Wheels |
Broken neon sign out front says that I work at umbia Center |
Never shoplift, but if she’s cute and busty then I’ll probably let her |
Well, I’m-a slave for the minimum wage, probably should have just kept my fat |
ass in school |
Twelve years too long, now I’m a pawn, every damn day played like a fool |
I smell like onions and garlic, I feel empty and cathartic |
I see myself as a moocher, I’ll taste success in the future |
Cause what you hear is so damn sweet other MCs bow down to my feet |
That’s just a dream, because actually, I’m more like 12 steps from the elite |
I’m an artist with this mic but same goes with pepperoni and dough |
Don’t even tell me your topping, my fingers already know |
I’m down the best I can, 2 jobs I’m the man with a mic in my hand |
But folks in this land they don’t understand |
When the shit hits the fan that’s all in my plan |
Get up. |
Work. |
Sleep. |
Eat |
Purchase power. |
Shave. |
Repeat |
Clean shirt. |
Dirty socks |
Car alarm. |
Alarm clocks |
Sleep depravation |
Mental masturbation |
Spend, spend and never save |
Minimum Wage Slave |
I’m a minimum wage slave, working for the Man, yeah |
Every dollar that I make they take it from my damn hand |
Working two jobs, and I burly get by |
But I gotta suck it up cause sadly this is my life |
And I don’t know what I can do |
I don’t know enough words I can say to you |
To make you understand that I’m just a man |
Not a fan of dollar bills being snatched from my hand |
Now I pay rent for real |
Using change in my car just to pay my bills |
Hockin my TV, living life cheaply |
No more ladies who’s dads wanna beat me |
'Cause now I don’t have the cash for a dork date and to treat you proper |
Guess life is a bitch and there’s no way a dude like me could ever stop her |
Now I just sit at home |
Fat ass in the living room all alone |
Fake ass YT, hacking encryptions |
So Microsoft doesn’t end my Live subscription |
Overdrafting on the daily just to get gasoline in my truck |
But still I tip like a pimp cause frankly not giving a… darn |
Just give me the check, you can keep the fame |
I don’t care if Joe Blow’s never learning my name |
Stomach’s got pain and it’s totally lame |
Got shame from this game and I’m going insane |
Get up. |
Work. |
Sleep. |
Eat |
Purchase power. |
Shave. |
Repeat |
Clean shirt. |
Dirty socks |
Car alarm. |
Alarm clocks |
Sleep depravation |
Mental masturbation |
Spend, spend and never save |
Minimum Wage Slave |