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[Intro 1] [D][A] [G][A] [D][A] [G][A] [G] Look, I'm sick an[D]d tired of [Verse 1] this same shit, I'm sick [A]an d tired of this same shit [G]Every day it's the same shit, [A]so tell me how I'm supposed to pay rent A dollar and a dream don't make sense, I see the other [D]side I'm like fuck the [A]odds It's ruthless [G]nuisance, I'm like, the cops He with the [A]flick of the wrist, man, I'm the father Can lock in a pop, reppin' [G]shit, nigga, fuck hip -hop [E]Watch what [D]happened to the rappin' You [A]and your boy [G]What's up with the fee more? See, [A]rap don't pay, I gotta take another detour Fast money to me, former like a reward Life stuck in [D]a jam like a radio single [A]I need a brand, [G]now I'm talkin' tips and pre -rules All I [A]see is a senor Controlled by the system [G]So tell me, who got the remote? [D]ADHD is a day -to -day [A]The bad overweight's the good, so you [G]can't relate I paid [A]to play, I made my grade, the price you pay is Living a life of shame, a lot of [D]shit on my mind Shit on my [A]mind My [G]dreams and my hopes are deprived You [A]do or you die, I gotta survive So please shut the [G]fuck up and [E]drive [D]Drive Just [A]shut up and [G]drive Just shut up an[A]d drive Just shut up and drive Whatever you need, [D]it's all on [A]me Don't [G]fuck up the vibe, a lot [A]of shit on my mind My life, my family and job, I [G]gotta survive So shut up and [D]drive Yeah So shut up an[A]d drive [G]Shut up and drive Shut up and [A]drive So shut up and drive Whatever you [D]need is all on me [A]Yeah Don't fuck up the [G]vibe I lie [A]that shit on my mouth My life, my family and job, I [G]gotta sur[A]vive So [E]shut up an[A]d drive [D]Yeah [A]Yeah [G]Yeah Shut up an[A]d drive They don't want people who are smart enough to sit around the kitchen table and figure out how badly they're getting fucked by a system that threw them overboard 30 fucking years ago. They don't want that. You know what they want? They want obedient workers. Obedient workers. People who are just smart enough to run the machines and do the paperwork and just dumb enough to passively accept all these increasingly shittier jobs with the lower pay, the longer hours to reduce benefits, the end of overtime, and the vanishing pension that disappears the minute you go to collect it. And now they're coming for your social security money. They want your fucking retirement money. They want it back. So they can give it to their criminal friends on Wall Street. And you know something? They'll get it. They'll get it all from you sooner or later. Because they own this fucking place. It's a big club. And you ain't in it.
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