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Every Single Weekend (Kam)
作詞:Lenny Kravitz, Craig Miller
Whassup nigga? Whassup for the weekend, nigga?
The weekend? That shit ain't nothin' but another two days That niggaz act crazy on Then it's gone, and everybody feel fucked up the ass 'Cause they spent, they last On shit, that they wouldn't get, no other days of the week
Why is that? Because they too damn cheap Been keepin' the act up for forty-eight hours They weekend warriors but weekday cowards (Bustaz)
All of a sudden everybody got so much heart You know some shit gots to start But believe you me, between now and then A gang of motherfuckers lives gon' end
But yo, if they lucky they will know how to get away Then they'll live to punk out another day But am I wrong when I say that? Hell nah 'cause the homies don't play that
And y'all know, it's happenin' every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit happens ev-ev-ery-day
It's the same routine, every seven day period The opposite sex got us all doin' weird shit It's all about gettin' credit, for bein' that Hell of a nigga and so you slang for the putang
Figure it out 'cause see it's just for the skeezin' Ain't no other reason And a season don't go by that niggaz don't show off And break some laws so they can take some drawers home
Or straight perpetrate, all 'cause they learned wrong Wearin' beepers, that ain't even turned on A fake Rolex tryin' to look like a star A phony phone antenna on a rent-a-car
Wait, it don't stop with the men though I know the same amount of hoes tradin' ass for the indo Tryin' your best, but you can not fool me Into thickin' that you rich with no costume jewelry on
But it's happenin' every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit that happens ev-ev-ery-day
Ten and two, fingertips on the steering wheel Sittin' on the phone book, smellin' like Clear-a-sil 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 A young boy's weekend on the east side Caught the bus and came back with a G-ride
The little homies put the tank on E So it's on one of y'all to rush another G And now everybody knowin' how he felt Damn, here come one time, put on y'all seatbelt
Heart beatin' so hard they shakin' If one-time pull us over, nigga, I'm breakin' 'Cause they comin' up fast in the rear view So don't nobody'll look until the coast is clear too
They all on the ass like a tiger stalkin' Y'all put on the grin, and pretend we all talkin' And if he don't sweat the rest is simple Everybody hit his ass up out the window
And, you know we doin' it, every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit that happens ev-ev-ery-day
Well, this was strictly for the underground parties Who can relate straight to all these events? The ones happenin', every single weekend We all look alike, ain't nobody unique
When every little girl is a prostitute And every nigga outside police gots to shoot Because here if a nigga ain't rappin' Then he must be affiliated, slangin' or kidnappin'
But he trapped in a stereotype of bullshit A four-fifth, couldn't even save him from And then you gave him a rope to hang with Divide and conquer him with all this gang shit
So for the streets I'ma close like this Fuck y'all, all that can kiss my Skinny starvin' po' short low-class Stressed out fraggedy ghetto ass
Now what was I do every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit that happens ev-ev-ery-day
Every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit happens every single weekend Shit that happens ev-ev-ery-day
Every single weekend everyday Every single weekend everyday Every single weekend everyday Everyday, everyday
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