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

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

So, if hair's messed up, come on in
Nobody don't care 3 in the mornin'
I'm fantasizin' a six fo'
as hell, moppin' the flo

I know but I gots the hunch
(What's that?)
That it's time for lunch
Smokin' cigarettes in the lot
All the homies tellin' lies the women they got

Nobody gets at a racial joke
(Why?)
Everybody's laughin', to stay woke
(Yeah)
We takin' it easy though times are
Pullin' practical jokes on the security

And if you come late, the won't boot ya
'round, talkin' 'bout the future
Don't trip if you feel tired
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 graveyard
(Yeah, party)
Party, on the shift
(Oh yeah, now)
(You don't to slave)
You don't have to slave too on the graveyard
(Oh)

Hey, yeah, uh
My name is Joseph Foreman, they me, 'Fro
('Cuz)
I worked at the neighborhood store
We actin' crazy like a of kids
Playin' frisbee with the can lids

When the man comes, baby we don't run
He's a fool like us just tryin' to fun
shift is a little bit prouder
Play the radio a little bit louder

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

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

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

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

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

I never work on daytime
(Daytime)
Graveyard shift is my play
(Playtime)
jobs are flaky
(Flaky)
Daytime jobs are shaky like Jello
(What? Gelatin)

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

Speak up fo' ya like I
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

the corporate world is oh so cold
To the people at the bottom of the totem
Divided we fall, together we
What you Get it from the Afroman

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 from the shift
(Dedicated to all the blue collar
Strugglin', strivin', throbbin', thrivin')

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

is hard to find
Happiness is a of mind
It can't be found in fame or
It's found real deep yourself

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

a little beer, don't smoke no crack
Have a time before Christ comes back
Keep your head high, keep back stiff
I'll see you Sunday night for the shift

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

(Hey, this out loco)
No dental plan, no
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Said no vacation, the man care
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Ain't got no union no
(Graveyard, graveyard)

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