Square Cow Don’t Give A F*** About Us

“They Don’t Give a F* About Us (Square Cow Moovers Remix)”**
(To the tune of 2Pac’s “They Don’t Give a F** About Us”)*
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[Intro]
Yeah…
All my hustlers out there… movin’ couches, liftin’ dressers…
Y’all know what it is… Square Cow!
They don’t give a f** about us…*
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[Chorus] (Female Vocal Sample / Crew Chanting)
All we do is grind, all we do is lift
Still they overlook the ones that put in shifts
We break our backs but they don’t give a f* about us**
(Hell nah!)
We load the trucks, we stack ‘em high
But they still don’t see the pain behind our eyes
We do the work but they don’t give a f* about us**
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[Verse 1] (Square Cow Moovers Anthem)
Woke up at 5, grab my boots, grab my gloves
Another day, another dollar, movin’ heavy just because
Ain’t no salary, we hustle for the tips and respect
Takin’ care of y’all belongings, never leavin’ a scratch or a wreck
We out here in the heat, in the rain, in the snow
Liftin’ pianos, man, you don’t even know
They call it “just a job,” but man, this sh*t is real
One wrong move, slip a step, now you gon’ feel
They cut them checks but take the biggest cut from us
We move the weight, still they never show no love
Square Cow Moovers, we keep the city movin’
While the bosses sit back, we the ones provin’
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[Chorus]
All we do is grind, all we do is lift
Still they overlook the ones that put in shifts
We break our backs but they don’t give a f* about us**
(Nah, nah!)
We load the trucks, we stack ‘em high
But they still don’t see the pain behind our eyes
We do the work but they don’t give a f* about us**
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[Verse 2] (The Struggle & The Hustle)
They don’t know about the sweat drippin’ down my back
They don’t know about the slipped discs, muscles outta whack
They don’t see how we maneuver tight halls with a couch
Takin’ corners so clean, man, don’t open your mouth
We doin’ full houses, apartments, and cribs
Liftin’ everything y’all stackin’ for your kids
We get the blame if somethin’ breaks, that’s the truth
But y’all never tip when we save your roof!
Still we clock in, gotta make that bread
Boss man eatin’ while we barely fed
But I keep my pride, I keep my grind
I ain’t never stoppin’—I’ma lift ‘til I shine!
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[Chorus]
All we do is grind, all we do is lift
Still they overlook the ones that put in shifts
We break our backs but they don’t give a f* about us**
(Nah, nah!)
We load the trucks, we stack ‘em high
But they still don’t see the pain behind our eyes
We do the work but they don’t give a f* about us**
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[Verse 3] (Calling Out the Industry)
Man, these corporations make their millions
While the workers out here stretchin’ out they tendons
They don’t see the damage, they don’t hear the groans
They just count the dollars while we break our bones
They take the credit, sit in AC chillin’
While we the ones out here liftin’ and buildin’
One day, they gon’ see, they gon’ feel our weight
‘Cause without us in the field, they ain’t movin’ a crate!
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[Outro] (Spoken Word, Crew Voices in the Background)
“Man,

rap, male 90’s 2Pac rap style