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When you just think...you can't take it anymore Come drag your knuckles Do some caveman shit, you know what I mean You gotta be a buckle-sagging, hustle having brother With your knuckles dragging Waitin' tables and the wage is minimum My family needs to eat and I must be the one defendin' em Double shift, Friday fix, fuckin' spot is packed as balls Someone must have called in sick, thanks a lot for jackin' off I got 6 tables, 3 are cool no prob', one some older broads One a JV squad, they just won a title, tryna celebrate the odds, and so I gave them all free drinks and onion straws Then this last table of douchebag supremes, suit tie regime Do nothing but juke, lie, and scheme They tried to call me over with that snooty 'snap your fingers' I just tried to play pretend as if I never heard the ringer Better not be disrespect, I am not that fuckin' dude Yeah, I need my job and all, but I will not be stuck and screwed If they cross the line then you gon' see just what I mean I hopping all up on their table just to fuckin' scream You think you're civilized, you think your money means shit to me Well I got news for you sucker, I just don't see how you get down, down You think you're civilized, you think your money means shit to me Well I got news for you sucker, I'm a buckle-sagging, hustle-having brother with my knuckles dragging Knuckle dragging SongtexteKnuckle dragging Knuckle dragging See I just left the job, clocked out (NOPE), I just fuckin' quit They can mail my last check out, and they can suck a dick Job was paying peanuts, and I am no gorilla Knuckles dragging on the floor, I'm bearded like a killer I'm pounding on the concrete like nobody can harm man King of the concrete jungle, fuck a Tarzan Swinging from the ropes, and dropping down on everyone below Ladies looking at me like a monster with a rubber soul Now I'm feeling free, apron in the trash can I get my respect by any method that a man can No more talking down to me, so keep it can-canned Everybody give me space, this here is my jam-jam So next time you see somebody in the hustles lagging Or they're getting abused by some uppity yuppy maggot Grab 'em by the throat and clutch 'em like a fuckin' savage Cause some problems can only be solved when you're knuckle dragging You think you're civilized, you think your money means shit to me Well I got news for you sucker, I just don't see how you get down, down You think you're civilized, you think your money means shit to me Well I got news for you sucker, I'm a buckle-sagging, hustle-having brother with my knuckles dragging Aus Songtexte Mania