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"Is night shift okay you?"
"Yes"
"Hey, you got yourself a job, homie"

Graveyard shift never dead
We go to work when go to bed
We got a work overload
The boss don't care the dress code

So, if your hair's messed up, on in
Nobody care 3 o'clock in the mornin'
I'm fantasizin' a six fo'
Broke as hell, the flo

I don't know but I the hunch
(What's that?)
it's almost time for lunch
Smokin' cigarettes in the lot
All the homies tellin' 'bout the women they got

Nobody gets offended at a joke
(Why?)
Everybody's laughin', tryin' to woke
(Yeah)
We takin' it easy though are hard
practical jokes on the security guard

And if you come late, the boss boot ya
Standin' 'round, talkin' 'bout the
Don't even trip if you feel
Take a little nap, you get fired

Drink a beer , smoke you a spliff
(Beer, spliff)
Nobody cares on the shift
(Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh)

Party, on the shift
(Yeah, party)
Party, on the graveyard
(Oh yeah, now)
(You don't to slave)
You have to slave too hard on the graveyard
(Oh)

Hey, yeah, uh
My name is Joseph Foreman, call me, 'Fro
('Cuz)
I at the neighborhood grocery store
We crazy like a bunch of kids
frisbee with the trash can lids

When the boss man comes, baby we run
He's a fool like us just tryin' to fun
Graveyard is a little bit prouder
the radio just a little bit louder

DJ playin' midnight mix
(Mix)
Dance on isle number six
(Six)
Bumpin' that old too short rhyme
(Uh)
Got the homeboys in a train line

If you act crazy, go ahead and be wild
If you wanna rap, go and freestyle
shift, you just can't beat it
If you get hungry, grab and eat it
(Ha,ha)

in the back with my home girl
(Yeah)
The beer's on the house the corporate world
Act like a fool the break of dawn
Yellin' words on the intercom

Drag racin' with the lift
Nobody cares on the shift
(You know I'm sayin'? Ha)

on the graveyard shift
(Yeah, everyday)
Party on the graveyard
(Alright, yeah)
(You have to slave, oh yeah)
You don't have to too hard on the graveyard
(Break it down, fellas)
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

I never would work on
(Daytime)
Graveyard shift is my time
(Playtime)
Daytime jobs are
(Flaky)
Daytime jobs are shaky Jello Gelatin
(What? Gelatin)

So, I work graveyard like a skeleton
(Yeah)
An afro-classic is I am
I drive to work without a jam
on the graveyard is like my brother
Always lookin' out for other

up fo' ya like I lawyer
If you come late, punch the clock fo' ya
We gots no but we got pride
If you car break down I'll you a ride

'Cause the world is oh so cold
To the people at the bottom of the pole
Divided we fall, together we
What you need? Get it from the

I'm not a thief but I got the up
For the ribs you wanna cook up
And if you need somebody to get with
the homeboys from the graveyard shift
(Dedicated to all the collar workers
Strugglin', strivin', throbbin', thrivin')

on the graveyard shift
(If the lookin' for me
I'm in my car asleep, you know I'm sayin'?)
Party on the shift
(Hey, so watch my
tap on the window or something, ha, ha)
You don't have to too hard on the graveyard
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

Happiness is hard to
Happiness is a state of
It can't be in fame or wealth
It's found real inside yourself

Brothers, stop the blues
parties and barbecues
Don't destroy your life, enjoy life
Play your kids and make love to your wife

Drink a little beer, don't smoke no
Have a good before Christ comes back
Keep your head high, your back stiff
I'll see you Sunday for the graveyard shift

on the graveyard shift
Party on the graveyard
You don't to slave too hard on the graveyard
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

(Hey, check out loco)
No plan, no Medicare
(Graveyard, graveyard)
no vacation, the man don't care
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Ain't got no union no
(Graveyard, graveyard)

uniforms and a short paycheck
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Workin' minimum wage
(Graveyard, graveyard)
We gotta get over kinda way
(Come on man)