I Hate My Job Lyrics - Crime Pays - Cam'ron

Yo, I hate my boss, dude think he know it all 

And I know I know it all but I follow protocol 

Hope to sit in the casket, got me sittin' traffic, it's 7 am 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

And I woke up late, didn't even have a shower 

Lunch break? Give me a break, a damn half an hour 

All this bullshit for 12 bucks an hour 

Plug me to Chuck D, wanna Fight The Powers 

Instead I light the sour before I go in the office 

Being here 8 hours sure'll get you nauseous 

Lady across from me, tellin' me her problems 

I'm look at her like yo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

How the fuck I'm gonna solve 'em? you know our ethnicity 

Car note, rent, don't forget electricity 

Internet, cable, and the phone all connected 

Food, gas, tolls oh, now it's gettin' hectic 

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Brand new clothes? Now you'd rather see me naked 

Yo check it, I got my check, now I'm feel disrespected 

Why am I workin' here? It ain't workin' here 

It ain't worth it here, never gonna persevere 

Ain't no money for new shoes or purses here 

Should've done my first career, huh, nursin', yeah 

Now I'm sittin' here thinkin' 'bout the work I put in 

This from the everyday workin' woman 

I put on my pants, put on my shoes 

I pray to God, paid all my dues 

I'm tryin' to win, seems like I was born to lose 

All I can say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I say let me through, but they don't let me through 

You wanna quit? Goddamn I'm ready to 

Lifestyle I'm livin', ain't steady, boo 

All I can say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

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Ayo, I'm lookin' for a job, ain't nobody hirin' 

Then I ask the boss, "When y'all doin' firin'?" 

You know I'm admirin' nice job, family man 

Car and lookin' in his walk as a tyrant 

Shoulda been a fireman, learn to do wirin' 

Then you get retirement, I blame my environment 

I'm on a interview, for delivery 

Locked up, felonies? Now the dude quizzin' me 

Workin' on my future, why you need to know my history? 

All he did was Google me, no big mystery 

He ain't diggin' me, politely he was dissin' me 

"No we're not hirin', but thanks for the visit please" 

He ain't want me, my grandmother warned me 

Them goddamn felonies will haunt me, taunt me 

No second chance, back to the same block 

Go home, my baby mom done changed locks 

This a game, ma? Okay the game's over 

Then she opened the door with the chain on 

Said she been reachin' out for several days 

I ain't helpin' out, we need to go our separate ways 

I was just amazed, wanna go another route? 

Let me get my clothes, said she took them to my mother's house 

She was pissed off, yeah P O 'ed 

And said, "Go 'head and wyle out, I'll call your P O" 

I put on my pants, put on my shoes 

I pray to God, paid all my dues 

I'm tryin' to win, seem like I was born to lose 

All I can say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I say let me through, but they don't let me through 

You wanna quit? Goddamn I'm ready to 

Lifestyle I'm livin', ain't steady, boo 

All I can say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah