8-Hour Day

All I need is an 8-hour day, 8-hour pay, no minimum wage An 8-hour day, troubles away, troubles away, ayy, ayy Workin' on 12th Street, McDowell, Banner, chillin' on rooftop Bullshit with Pat, non-stop, Mac in the lift, Alex on conduit lifts Remember that shit, problem back then, quittin' that shit Overlookin' the views, no lunch, no problem, let me write raps in the Gator Mac like aid, yeah, connection in club, yeah Can't meet-I'm scheduled, but the fire inside me, internal flames, yeah Want this shit on my own, yeah, and it took, it took An eight-hour shift, an eight-hour day, eight-hour pay, no minimum wage All to say, all to say, all to say, ooh, ooh All I need is an eight-hour day, eight-hour pay, no minimum wage An eight-hour day, troubles away, troubles away It took that shit to quit that shit, an eight-hour day To say, f*ck that shit, I want and need that shit Music is my life, type of shit, shit