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"Is night shift with you?"
"Yes"
"Hey, well you got a job, homie"

Graveyard shift ain't dead
We go to work people go to bed
We got a tremendous work
The boss don't care the dress code

So, if your messed up, come on in
Nobody care 3 o'clock in the mornin'
I'm about a six fo'
as hell, moppin' the flo

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

gets offended at a racial joke
(Why?)
Everybody's laughin', to stay woke
(Yeah)
We it easy though times are hard
Pullin' jokes on the security guard

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

a little beer , smoke you a spliff
(Beer, spliff)
Nobody on the graveyard 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 don't have to too hard on the graveyard
(Oh)

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

When the boss man comes, we don't run
He's a like us just tryin' to have fun
Graveyard shift is a little bit
Play the radio just a little bit

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

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

Drinkin' in the back with my girl
(Yeah)
The beer's on the house from the corporate
Act like a fool 'til the break of
Yellin' curse on the intercom

Drag racin' the fork lift
cares on the graveyard shift
(You know what I'm Ha)

on the graveyard shift
(Yeah, everyday)
Party on the graveyard
(Alright, yeah)
(You don't 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 would work on daytime
(Daytime)
shift is my play time
(Playtime)
Daytime are flaky
(Flaky)
Daytime jobs are like Jello Gelatin
(What? Gelatin)

So, I work graveyard shift like a
(Yeah)
An is what I am
I drive to work without a jam
Everybody on the graveyard is my brother
Always lookin' out for other

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

'Cause the corporate is oh so cold
To the at the bottom of the totem 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 barbecue you wanna cook up
And if you need somebody to get drunk
Call the homeboys the graveyard shift
(Dedicated to all the blue collar
Strugglin', strivin', throbbin', thrivin')

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

is hard to find
Happiness is a of mind
It be found in fame or wealth
It's found deep inside yourself

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

Drink a little beer, smoke no crack
Have a good before Christ comes back
Keep your head high, keep back stiff
see you Sunday night for the graveyard shift

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

(Hey, check out loco)
No dental plan, no
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Said no vacation, the man don't
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Ain't got no no respect
(Graveyard, graveyard)

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