Slacker

"Slacker"[Chorus]Imma slacker, never did I have a lot of doughImma slacker, smoking pot and watchin' videosImma slacker, go whichever way the wind blowsThose just tuning in I'm just letting' ya knowThat Imma slacker, every time I take a look aroundImma slacker, stuck upon my face is a frownI don't do enough, I just fool aroundYa'll can go to hell, how does that sound[Verse 1]Imma product of reganomics neurotic they sayinI'm it just got up inhaling chronicThe oddest I'm staying honestI'm bout to make it famousSo you can take that J.O.B. andYou can shove it up your anus.I ain't never understood how the world worksBut I always understood whyThe girls twirk for a baller not a 9 to 5Barely makin' it with disgust behind your eyesSo I just grip my piece, rip off fleeceOut to take yo lip off chiefWith my peeps we ruthlessIf you got money induce it goofs get toothlessWe loose off 2 fifths we uselessI wanna kick it but ain't got the doughSneak in the concert trip and make'em stop the showWe gots ta go, push me and I'll sock the poGetting' the bail my parents is impossible[Chorus][Verse 2]Now you can tell by my everyday fits I ain't richI sneak with a piece when I gritI'm just another gat man caught up in the mixTryin' to take your dollar and your 15 cents (I grind wit a pistol)I stay rid of you lames (yaw gay) and playVideo games (all day) what Kansas City, MO brangsIs gritty slow gain we ditty bop wit really no change (yaw pay)And people holla how ya do dat thereWhy your pants hangin' low and why you grew dat hairLightin' a bleezle with my peopleRidin' a regal always in trouble wit coppers cause we drivin' illegalAnd I ain't never giving them lee wayTo hem me nay the judicial assembly'sGay (hay) I come out at night cause I sleep all dayTryin' to get with Def Jam. Loud or MCA[Chorus][Verse 3]Get to the party and my homies gotta pay 4 meHolidays them just be another day 4 meGetting' drunk hoping I get to the crilla safelyPray 4 me cause I'm needing money majorlyI sit at home watching MTVWit a empty P.O.C.K.E.T. I MP3Everything that I hear on the streetsNever buy it don't deny itI'm the fear Imma beastYou say get a job, I say hit a knobCause the way you run the world, is every bit of fraudSo what you ask of me? You get no tax from meI got whites native and Mexican and blacks with meI'm tryin' to get up there with Master P. pass the D.Cause that's the way it has to beWe bust 2 B free, we trust who be G.So fuck who be glee, it sucks to be me[Chorus][Repeat 2x]