HOOK
Get sh** Moving
Brain Cells Stinging
From No Sleep
And The Smoke We're Breathing
Because Everyones
Got To Make a Living (x2)
VERSE ONE
I see Clones everywhere I'm George Lucas
I've listened to Morpheus way too much
Cause I feel I've been unplugged
Looking through weed smoke
I see the man now and he don't give Two f**s
He's saying we should
(Get up, Get up and break even
The fact that you're breathing
Is a blessing from your Jesus
So that should be enough to get you through to the Weekend)
What, and die working for Computers at our jobs like Steve did?
Or maybe doing hard labor until you're bleeding
Like people having babies they don't want or need yet
Even Stevie can see that it's nonsense to work
So your Boss can get some new Beamers
f** that arsehole
If he wants a Castle
Then tell him he's dreaming
What has he done for me
Except give me this PayCheck
Oh so measly
And give me more grief
Then a Cemetery, sh**
That's why I've gotta lead
I can't follow I've got product to offer
It's so hot that the cops want it in lock up
So, me and my team are full speed til' we f** up
We're not like Dwayne Johnson
We won't stop The Rock
But we've got no sponsors for our World Vision
That's why we're up late nights like Advertisements
For Adult Friend finder
As well as working Nine to Five
It's grind or die when you and your guys are tryna'
HOOK
VERSE TWO
Maybe I've got it twisted
Maybe there was a Cla** on how to think
And I missed it
But I have got so many homies
Going Bald as Moby
Cause they're stretched out
Life got em' fisted
We f**ed around at School
Cause they taught nothing of interest
We would have failed everything
From Math to Piss Tests
Some of these kids left to start Street Science
Got charged like a Matador for tryin' to shift
Methamphetamine
You know
On some Heisenberg sh**
Now they're grown
Smoking at home
Fly as some Bird sh**
Other Kids dropped out and decided
To start building
Working with Hands (Hans) like their colleague is German
But we can't all get cash from tool like Maynard
So the appeal of breaking your Back will fade fast
But when your missus is up the Duff
Like a Simpson you're kind of stuck
That's why our Rental homes are furnished with hard rubbish
But that's livin'
HOOK
BRIDGE
To the guys studying to get their money
Yeah, you should throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
To my Ladies at University getting their Purses heavy
Hands up
Throw your hands up
And Surrender
Cause you are the Futurama, on Three day Benders
But I hope your dreams come to fruition
And you make the right decision
Also hope you're Scholarship-ing
If not you've got One piece of Paper
And debt from Tuition
That's livin'