Fish Captain Lyrics
Fish Captain - Tech N9ne
Lyrics by:Aaron D. Yates/John P. Winkler
Composed by:Aaron D. Yates/John P. Winkler
Runnin with the thunder kids step daddy don't
Underdig so he got me a summer gig at the
Fish captain
I been workin all damn day
Fish captain
All work and never can play
Fish captain
I been workin all damn
Workin workin all damn
All work and never can play
Nepotism that's really why his brother Abdul had a little skepticism
Let's forgive 'em
Because I really work so hard every day until
I had nothin left ta give 'em alot ta clean
All day mop the thing hit the grill wit the
Grill brick feel gets hot the sting
Over at the register I gotta get this syrup in the
Pop machine
I never knew though he got with few patnahs
To grow gangsta from the Lou Mo
Do low you so gotta watch 'em like a
Hublot khalifahs hope stopped for the place
Wit his patnahs food and all the business
Both botched he broke thoughts of togetherness
He was never wit turnin his fish business
To the dope spot that's the fish captain
I been workin all damn day
Fish captain
All work and never can play
Fish captain
I been workin all damn
Workin workin all damn
All work and never can play
Workin inside a heaven and hell like this I was
Steady tryna swell my grip never thinkin of tellin
'Em I bail I quit
I would never tryna derail
My gun is under the register every sell
I get
I'm in this or in a jail I sit after
Workin I get off the bus a fail right quick
The people scoot away I smell like fish
The seatboat sandwich is artsy
Lovin all the toppings and the sauces did sharply
Somebody say huh I said what? Sumydi say huh I
Said what? That was the convo between me
And Biz Markie at the fish captain
I been workin all damn day
Fish captain
All work and never can play
Fish captain
I been workin all damn
Workin workin all damn
All work and never can play
Morning Muslims the same crew hustlin
I'm just cookin fish I ain't do nothin
You a sucka fa fellin like in the game you trustin
The one who say it is the lame dude
Bluffin they was servin the black folk
Came you snuffin they even rock it up in the thangs
You puffin they was lovin the crack smoke but
Gang blue wasn't I was off when Pat Loc
I came through bussin
I quit
'Cause livin the dangerous life was ****** up
When the bosses heard I wasn't 'comin back they both
Was tight like lug nuts the j's and all the clothes
They helped me get for high price it all was cut
Thank God I was gone
To chase a microphone and that was right before the drug bust at the
Fish captain
I been workin all damn day
Fish captain
All work and never can play
Fish captain
I been workin all damn
Workin workin all damn
All work and never can play
Thank all yall for helpin me
Now I'm all tall wit this wealth and free
I heard yall ball ball outta jail then flee
Thank God we didn't all fall sellin D
Thank all yall for helpin me
Now I'm all tall wit this wealth and free
I heard yall ball ball outta jail dem flee
Thank God we didn't all fall sellin D
At the fish captain