Hungry Hustler by Afroman
A F R O M A N
Take a pound of bud and flip it like a pancake
Buccock
I quit my job this mornin'
I don't want to work no more
Fuck MacDonald's and Taco Bell
That modern day slavery is knockin' on my front door
(I don't fit in the corporate world, man)
Get you a big fat sack o' yayo
Can't see my kids, can't see my wife
Can't see a way to control my doggone life
Hungry hustlas
(Afroman)
Got hired at the dope spot, I'm an employee
Cookin' crack like a black Chef Boyardee
Got Meth, speed, whatever you need
Zigzags come free with a bag of weed
If you want some sherm, ye got to talk to herm
The skinny black dude with the real long perm
Laptop computers, rap CDs
Motorola phones, Sony color TVs
Got the porno tapes in the back of the car
Get it free when you buy a hot VCR
Got gats and D's, car batteries
Getting money with my folks on a hundred spokes
Cops ain't waiters, we don't tip 'em
Treat cars like women, take 'em home and strip 'em
Match the pink slips, get the smog inspection
Put a ad in the paper in the classified section
'Cause I don't want to work no more
(Fuck that shit)
Modern day slavery knocking on my front door
(Fuck that shit)
Can't see my kids, can't see my wife
Can't see a way to control my own life
'Cause I don't want to work no more
Modern day slavery knockin' on my front door
Can't see my kids, can't see my wife
Can't see a way to control my damn life motherfucker
I quit my job this morning
I don't want to work no more
Fuck MacDonald's and Taco Bell
Modern day slavery is knocking on my front door
Get you a big fat sack of yayo
Can't see my kids, can't see my wife
Can't see a way to control my doggone life
Tell the neighborhood watch, tell the neighborhood listen
Tell the neighborhood ya big screen television missin'
New in my hood, I got to come to ya
Steal ya car battery and sell it back to ya
Then I come back just for kicks
I leave ya car sitin' on four big bricks
All I need now is some vascus homes
'Cause my garage looks just like auto zone
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