Working the night shift We got whatever you need Working the night shift With the hookers and freaks Working the night shift I'm a slave to the streets Working the night shift On the A-V-E Dirty laundry, dirty mind Dirty money, for a dirty time For a nickel, for a dime Straight A students, turned to crime Stuck in the middle of a rock and a pipe You might get locked up in the cellar for the rest of your life A bed and breakfast is depressive when you smoking that ice And if you ain't got no protection she won't put up a fight Working the night shift We got whatever you need Working the night shift With the hookers and freaks Working the night shift I'm a slave to the streets Working the night shift On the A-V-E Broken windows, broken bones A broken promise, from a broken home Sold some shatter, sold some lines Sold her body in record time Standing on the rooftop ready to jump And nobody cares 'cause your life's in the dumps You could say your prayer to your God up above but you could dance with the Devil and keep doing your drugs Working the night shift We got whatever you need Working the night shift With the hookers and freaks Working the night shift I'm a slave to the streets Working the night shift On the A-V-E Working the night shift We got whatever you need Working the night shift With the hookers and freaks Working the night shift I'm a slave to the streets Working the night shift On the A-V-E