That son of a boss can't boss us all around no more. We're all clocked out and clocked back into life. Let's take these measly paychecks we've been working for.
One to the, to the two. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. One time as we do it like this, yeah. Grand Puba, common sense. . Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's all love y'all, it's all love y'all.