| I ain’t working nine to five
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| I ain’t going out to plant no seed
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| I don’t ask what I’m supposed to do, cause I’ve got everything I want
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| But I don’t have anything I need
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| Well I do my thing in a palace full of kings
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| Do it in an old broken-down shack
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| I’d give you the shirt off my back, show you where your systems lack
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| Meet you in the lap of luxury
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| I get off the floor and walk it off
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| Get back to a place that I can see
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| Well I’m coming back for more abuse
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| Meet you in the lapâ€" the lapâ€" the lap of luxury
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| Now I’m working noon to midnight
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| Now my precious seeds they have been sown
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| I don’t ask when they’re supposed to grow 'cause I got everything I know
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| I don’t know anything I need
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| No exploitation, paid vacation
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| All I want’s communication
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| That ain’t too hard to see
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| When the van stops rolling, the band starts rocking
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| It ain’t too pretty, it ain’t too shocking but
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| I’ve got everything I need
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| I get off the floor and walk it off
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| Get back to a place that I can see
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| Well I’m coming back for more abuse
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| Meet you in the lap of luxury |