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letra de just clocked in - dee-1

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[chorus]
just clocked in i’m like here we go again
i don’t wanna be here shoulda never came in
will i be a slave ’til the day i’m in the grave?
(i don’t know) x2

[verse]
i think i’m a try to get fired on purpose
i don’t like my boss and i hate my co-workers
time moving slow on my watch when i look
i’m a spend a whole day on instagram and facebook
i’m a sneak some naps in, i know how to duck off
would quit right now, but i need this check dawg
feel like i ain’t growing, feeling like a robot
same routine
hold up i ain’t finna let yall talk down on me
i went to school, worked hard, got a college degree
plus i’m a whole man outchea, think not?
this job is your life for me it’s a pit stop
flip-flop i could never do that
i’m trying to do hip-hop and quit this to rap
and i don’t even make enough to pay sallie mae back
stay back i might be leaving asap bye

[chorus]
just clocked in i’m like here we go again
i don’t wanna be here shoulda never came in
will i be a slave ’til the day i’m in the grave?
(i don’t know) x2

[spoken:]
hold on dee-1
just how do you suppose you’re gonna quit this here job?

[verse]
check, check it out, look
i might hire a traveling circus, just to have an elephant
take a huge dump in my boss’s parking spot
that’d be excellent
i might walk in announce i’m quitting
jump on my boss’s desk with
a marching band behind me playing
“what’s my name” by dmx
i might just call dmx to hear him say
aye dog what’s good, and fly him down and scare the heck out
out of my boss cause i know he would
i’m not gonna call in sick, cuz you’d expect me to come back
i might just call in dead; maybe you’ll get the point after that
i might give 1,000 people a dollar a piece to call my boss and
say “david hates his job”, yeah that’ll be sweet
i might go back to college and change my major to daydreaming
cause that’s all i do with this job and that’s why i’m leaving
it’s called freedom and i’m trying to be free
i love the kids i teach but i hate the system, it’s mental slavery
so keep your 1100 dollar paycheck every two weeks
i ain’t never made a dime off rap but i got faith, god’s gone bless me

[chorus]
just clocked in i’m like here we go again
i don’t wanna be here shoulda never came in
will i be a slave ’til the day i’m in the grave?
(i don’t know) x2

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