Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Week Notice, artist - Jon Connor. Album song Unconscious State, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.07.2013
Record label: All Varsity
Song language: English
2 Week Notice |
| Fuck that! |
| Y’all ain’t listen to the shit I say |
| Woke up today, pushed to edge y’all, and I ain’t got time to play |
| So a nigga like (man fuck that!) |
| I ain’t lyin', might be a riot in this motherfucker |
| I ain’t no killer, I’m just tireder than a motherfucker |
| So I’m like. |
| I say no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with |
| Nigga no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with (man fuck that!) |
| Nigga no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with |
| I say no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin with, I say. |
| Yo, yo |
| I planned on quittin' this job from the day y’all hired me |
| I be talkin' shit, I don’t give a fuck |
| I can’t wait till the day y’all fire me |
| I’m a grown man, stop talkin' loud |
| What the fuck y’all talk about? |
| Fuck two weeks, it’s been too long, goddamnit I’m walkin' out |
| So don’t complain on my last day if I done tore some shit up |
| I felt this mornin', y’all lucky I ain’t blow this bitch up |
| Shit.Go to work in my drawers, parking lot, like fuck 'em all |
| My boss used to say, «Oh, you so quiet» |
| Bitch, you ain’t ever let me talk |
| I remember days I was sick as fuck and you ain’t never let me off |
| I should’a robbed this bitch |
| Fuck around, be Vivica, then set it off |
| I be gone so fast, nigga like holy smokes |
| Fuck around, get the holy ghost |
| And you ain’t gonna talk to me in any kind of way |
| I mean I’m tired, let me tell these folks |
| You should be glad as fuck that I’m leaving |
| Glad as fuck all y’all still breathing |
| I had a dream last night |
| That I busted in and pulled a Django on one of y’all meetings |
| Co-workers be fake as fuck, talkin' shit, just like me |
| The boss come in, y’all straighten up |
| Shit… Nigga we don’t make enough, so. |
| Fuck that! |
| Y’all ain’t listen to the shit I say |
| Woke up today, pushed to edge y’all, and I ain’t got time to play |
| So a nigga like (man fuck that!) |
| I ain’t lyin', might be a riot in this motherfucker |
| I ain’t no killer, I’m just tireder than a motherfucker |
| So I’m like. |
| I say no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with |
| Nigga no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with (man fuck that!) |
| Nigga no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with |
| I say no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin with, I say. |
| I swear to God I’ll punch heads, these niggas delirious |
| Ain’t nothin I hate more than a fuck boy take they job too serious |
| These niggas be miserable, like every day |
| You ain’t picked the right job |
| Nigga your full time is my night job |
| This my summer job, this your life job |
| I ain’t gettin no rest, so I better get my respect |
| Cause you talking to me like you crazy, ain’t worth gettin' this check |
| My boss said it bring down morale when I act that I ain’t there |
| I said «it take more out of me to act like I fuckin' care» |
| So fuck this dumb shit, retarded shit, fuck the office politics |
| Y’all thinkin of ways to improve shit |
| While I’m thinkin' of ways to get out of this |
| Shit, I’m convinced we on different paths |
| There’s different ways to keep gettin' cash |
| A dollar only got so much power and I’m too strong to be kissin' ass |
| Hold up, I say hold up. |
| Maybe you confused, I don’t give no fuck |
| I don’t give no fuck, how did shit end up? |
| See, old folks used to tell me I’d probably need to say «fuck rap» |
| But I said, «fuck them, fuck you, fuck this», matter fact. |
| Fuck that! |
| Y’all ain’t listen to the shit I say |
| Woke up today, pushed to edge y’all, and I ain’t got time to play |
| So a nigga like (man fuck that!) |
| I ain’t lyin', might be a riot in this motherfucker |
| I ain’t no killer, I’m just tireder than a motherfucker |
| So I’m like. |
| I say no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with |
| Nigga no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with (man fuck that!) |
| Nigga no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin' with |
| I say no, you don’t fuckin' know who you fuckin with, I say. |
| Yo, yo yo. |
| so I’m like this |
| Fuck you, fuck this job, fuck that little weak ass check (man fuck that!) |
| Fuck waking up at motherfuckin' six thirty in the morning every morning |
| Tell them niggas on the way out, (man fuck that!) |
| Fuck you, fuck you, it’s really fuck you |
| You aight, you cool, fuck you, I’m outta here |
| The People’s Rapper, AVM, Blue City Club, we outta here man! |