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Intro:Slacker: a person who shirks his work or dutyA person who evades military service in the wartimeHehehehehe.. I know one thing manI'm gonna have my kicks before the whole shithouse goes up in flameYou know what I'm sayin? heheheheh..Eat, drink, and be merry, tomorrow you may dieThat's what life's about man, good times, a little saladHaha...[Verse One: Tech]Yo yoI'm a product of Reganomics, neuroticThey sayin homage is gone up, inhaling chronicThe oddest I'm stayin' honest - I'm bout to make it famousSo you can take that J-O-B and you can shove it up your anusI ain't never understood how the world worksBut I always understood why the girls twerkFor a baller not a nine-to-fiveBarely makin it with disgust behind ya eyesSo I just, grip my piece, rip off fleeceOut to take ya lip off chief, with my peepsWe ruthless - if you got money then deuce itGoofs get toothless, with loose off two-fifths, we uselessI wanna kick it but ain't got the doughSneak in the concert, trip and make 'em stop the showWe gots to go! Push me and I sock the po'Gettin' the bail from my parents is impossible[Chorus](I'm a slacker) - never did I have a lotta dough(I'm a slacker) - smokin' pot and watching videos(I'm a slacker) - go whichever way the wind blowsThose just tuning in, I'm just lettin' you know(I'm a slacker) - everytime I take a look around(I'm a slacker) - stuck up on the faces aroundI don't do enough, I just fool aroundY'all can go to hell, how does that sound?[Verse Two: Tech]Now you can tell by my everyday fits, I ain't richI sneak with a piece when I grit (grit)I'm just another gatman caught up in the mix (mix)Tryin' to take yo' dollar and yo' fifteen cents (I grind with a pistol)I stay rid of you lames (y'all gay!)I play video games (all day!)When Kans City mo' brains, it's gritty slow gameWe diddy-bop with really no change (y'all bang!)And people holla "How ya do dat dere""Why ya pants hanging low, and why you grew that hair?"Lightin' a bleeze or with my people ridin' a RegalAlways in trouble with coppers cuz we drivin' illegal (drivin illegal)I ain't never givin them lee-way to hear me nayThe judicial assembly's gay hey!I come out at night cuz I sleep all day!Tryin' to get with Def Jam, Loud, or MCA![Chorus][Verse Three: Tech]Yo yo checkEnter the party and my homies got to pay for meHolidays, it just be another day for meGettin' drunk, hopin' I get to the criller safelyPray for me, cuz I'm needin' money majorlySit at home watchin' MTV with a empty P-O-C-K-E-T; I MP3 everything that I hear on the streetsNever buy it, don't deny it, I'm the fear I'ma beYou say get a job? I say hit a knobCuz the way you run the world is every bit a fraudSo what you askin' me? You get no tax from meI got whites, natives, and mexicans, and blacks with meHuh! I'm tryin' to get up there with Master PPass the D, cuz that's the way it has to beWe bust to be free, we trust to be GSo FUCK who be glee, it sucks to be me[Chorus] - 2XI'm a slacker (doo) I'm a slacker (doo-doo-doo-doo) yeah (doo-o)[repeat until fade]

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