Lyrics:
need the real, I just say I need a freak
Hit it no strings, I just pull her by the weave
Lil' lean up in a liter, I just put her back to sleep
Late
-- I got a book that you should read
It's about me, and I suggest that to any nigga who doubt me
it will correct you, affect you, it will make shit
I been losing patience
For so long I been waiting
I need some shit to pop
Off by like Tuesday night
And by 9 on Wednesday morning
If I'm not huge,
needin' is knowledge
And you won't get it from a book son
You'll learn this mob's deep by listenin' to 'Shook Ones'
Maybe if you learned where it all
fate
So I'm baked like a cake
And I'm chillin' by a lake
I'm awake, I'ma rake
In these bills for heaven's sake
I'ma shake up your thoughts like a pair
Each and every Saturday
Which is everyday, by the way
BT Double, and there's really nothing left to say
Who was put in charge of the large text book
start with "J"
One I drink, one I pray
One comes in a bottle, one rose from the grave
Come Saturday I'll hunt down the stools
Then Sunday I'll be all up
with funny names, holla holla
Deep in this thang, keep it simple and plain
and watch my chain hang, watch my chain hang
Listen here -- I got a book
Kids out driving saturday afternoon just pass me by
And I'm just savoring familiar sights
We share some history, this town and I
And I can't stop
something else")
Maccabee (as the books get close and we move on)
It isn't human i'm get you nigga
(or the other) this how we do it
I hide my face like
to know how to not get drunk every
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and why not Sunday?
(How was I supposed to know how to steer this ship?)
How was I
Kids out driving saturday afternoon just pass me by
And I'm just savoring familiar sights
We share some history, this town and I
And I can't stop
the steaks high no wonder you're battling beef
i'm a vegan maybe you should try take a leaf outta my book
all these rappers look shook
i gained a couple more
mothers nightmare he would send
Tires screech, school books fly, another innocent angel dies
Kneeling down by her baby on the ground
Took her hand held it
Saturday
It was a birthday party for my friend
Have you ever been to a party where you didn't know anyone
And you don't know any words that you're
I woke up naturally Saturday morning fatigued from my sleep,
Get on my knees to say a prayer then wash my face and brush my teeth,
Get dressed
college is a cage to me
Always daydreaming, not on the same page
My behavior's not by the book
I'm not doing features but I'm giving hooks
Hey!
Left, right
Instead of using all my powers for wrong
I said I'll show these younger cats how to structure a song
And how to write a hook, see I didn't write the book
on a Saturday night
With so much time on my hands but with no soul in sight
And everyone just tells me enjoy your alone time Alexa
Dude, I've got more alone time
You're a Saturday on a Wednesday, a juxtaposition of chaos and moods
You're who my parents always wished I'd never bring home
You're the pleas negotiating
anything is possible
On the second floor
By the rotunda
Under the skylight
In my cubicle
Used to come visit me
By my desk
One time I was so brave
I took
Saturday morning yeah them old songs we still feel
The ones we used to clean to the that momma still sing to
Soul train line time , let me see your dance
threaten me with ya thoughts just never speak it
One gun accompanied by prayers I never need it
Burning flesh, skin peeling, slow inferno
Take away what
again it's the warmhearted yet cold blooded cat with the baritone ya girls loving and flows flooded with gold nuggets
This concrete maze I rose from it by
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