Lyrics:
Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin" players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree
"I
meet
Ho ho weekend, ha ha party
Moo moo sacred cow
The White House some days
On the lawn
Well kept pedigree
Snap over bones
Surplus requirements
"The forecast calls for destruction tonight, death for tomorrow, and
Armageddon by the weekend.
This could be the end of life as we know it"
Cold
trapped in outer space, by then you'd figure it's quits
I fall asleep sitting up with the cigarette lit, shit wake up
I started getting more like deep
Ona jest pogubiona jara jointa w samych majtkach
On jest pogubiony co weekend jak w Ameryce
Nie mam już idoli nie żyją lub się skurwili
Więc jeśli
weekend to należy wyprowadzać go w kagańcu
W poniedziałek pod krawatem otworzy znów oddział banku
Esta Loca
Zaiste cóż to za egzemplarz gatunku
Przy tym
rozdał karty jak ślepy krupier
Nie ma słów wiesz by opisać jak się czuł
Gdy rodzice zaciskali pas przed grudniem
Aby dać mu choć mały prezent później
ucho
Gdyby nie ty nie wy bracie siostro
Już dawno życie by mnie tu poniosło
Rzuciłbym wszystko jak kiedyś boisko
A tak 24h gra mi w duszy hiphop
O tym że
odreagować
Nieważne czy to weekend czy to środek tygodnia
Oderwanie od realu pojawia się ta opcja sportowca
Co go można zdopingować melanż
Razem z nim
Ciągle czekamy na dzień
Czekamy na to kiedy weekend wciągnie nas
Choć potrzebny nam sen
To tej nocy pewnie nikt nie pójdzie spać
A kiedy wredny los daje w
He's just a friend
But she been spending every weekend with her friends
Do you think he'd even listen if you said
That she's the only reason you're
Hun er freaky
Er på party all weekend
Men det er det jeg liker
Digge damer slemme piker
Vi er Null To bergen fine bitches
Så bounce opp bounce ned
nie po to, by robić wrażenie na Tobie (nie)
Nie po to, nie po to, nie po to, żeby robić je na koledze (nie)
A po to, a po to, by pomóc rodzinie, koledze
an island, do you not see that I need you?
As you need me
A year, months, any weekend
Is no match for my loyalty
I'm sweet, jumping to your defence
Rather be punched in the face
Be sprayed with some mace
Than be head over heals
I'd rather be hit by a truck
Then be totally fucked
I know you know
thinkin alot, drinkin alot,
even gave tweakin a thought, i keep with the pot
sleepin alot, wake up confused,
i dont even know if its the weekend or not
catch wreck as you might reckon
I bend rules but I'm not Beckham
I'm obsessed til the next session
You could tell by my expression
If I ain't into you
mornin'
The syrup started pourin'
Coffee cups by Jackie Joyner
With Versace tile flooring
Rap game Alonz Mourning
Or maybe Martin Lawrence
Could've played
I feel the sunrise on your face
As you're standing by the window
Feel my hand wrapped 'round your waist
As you light your cigarette
And it
sunk through the earth
And believe how slow
Sun wasn't out for all week
And the weekend just said
There's just none to show
And I barely can
for the weekend
Brutalism by the river with a new friend
No secrets, no shame
Falling in love is a dangerous game to play
Been looking at the roadwork
I can't work like this
It's hazardous for us
Better hide out for the weekend
Or they'll do us in, they'll do us all
that I could think was "goddamn this is sad"
Man we was just laughing on the weekend
That was your goodbye, guess it just sinked in
No words that I
on Friday from workin' all week man,
Forget it all by blowin' it on the weekend
And some will say 60 is a fool,
The kids are beginning because he didn't
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