Lyrics:
ALL DAY - see me fuckin' hookers at truck stops
And then I kill em, 'cause that's where my buck stops
[Verse - Violent J]
ALL NIGHT - I'm wicked and I
to smell a burnt rubber
How you sellin' dope but always broke? You a hurt hustler
I kill a nigga Saturday night and go to church Sunday
In the club Friday
try to find
A better high
Than memory lane I'm going for a ride
2009
Saturday night
Got weed from a senior, we don't have a light
Borrow your dad's
seemed like the only ones ballin was the villains
Dollar signs in they eyes, lyin to our chill'un
I wanna kill 'em, I'd rather God hit 'em
They sellin
fuckin' tongue
I'ma kill this fuckin' bum
I put that on my youngest son
I'll bust a gun
Have bullets flyin' out the fuckin' drum
Holdin' up a 9 in my hand
When sound travel, it quickly grab you
And equalizes the pitch up, until it have you
Bugged out, tryin to think you can match this
The portrait's too
Tryin to maintain my faith my sanity
Its gone take the light in me
To conquer these
Corporeal fantasies
I'm fightin with myself
Screw the world
What is
take in stride
Livin in prison, stool pigeons know that time don't fly
Days go by, night gets darker, but I'm a New York
Whalin on your ass like Orca
Not
on Saturday, kill him on Sunday
Pop at his top, I might give him a Gumby
He gon' send threats, but a nigga won't hunt me
Even if I kill him, bet that nigga won't
Saturday
Another girl
Another lover with smeared up makeup
Another vein
Another pill
Upon her tongue
That's how her friends never wake up
The druggie
rollin'
Round tryin' to ride Night
I gave 'em all Steves
That's codeword for that Job, Night
MAC, 9's, TEC's, e'rything when they ride
Night oT straps
You
2's and 3's tryin to peel your cap
Cause occasionally you serve a lemon head delight
But you think them heads are stupid
Cause it's dark at night
to be like Bob Dylan
Until I discovered Moses
Saturday night and I was lying in my bed
The window was open and raindrops
Were bouncing off my head
is amazing and this weed is too turnt up to the man
The knob can't move
Heads bouncing toes tapping got he party in a groove
It's Saturday night u no
Well i've been known to cause some trouble
Never known wrong from right
I've been known to sleep through a day because the time I had last night
I've
Notha normal day watching all the summer days fade away
I'm drowning in my thoughts tryin to remember what i've been taught
Saturdays fading faster
a Saturday night
There's a neon sign of a beauty queen
Sayin' "Honey, I can treat you right"
So I walked in and threw my money down
And I can't say that she
by 7:00, gotta eat and go
Driving through the night
can’t be late for my other life, my lovely wife
White line seems to go on forever
eyes kinda
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby?
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
or they tryin'
C'è chi non ha hype, ma c'è chi non fa hype
C'è chi dice che devo sfogare o provare con muay thai
Io pensavo ad un drive by al Saturday
Just wanna be treated right, yeah
Cause I take naps during the day
And I woke up late at Saturday
So it causes me to be up all night
Why the hell are
baby,
Yeah, it's gonna make you lose your mind.
__________
You Saturday night women love to ape and clown,
Keep tryin' to tear my reputation down.
I was born on a Saturday night
Early next morning I started to fight
Making a stand
Here I am
I'm gonna be a mighty man
Stop for a minute, yeah
labels only props they get is in Saturday Night Live skits
Then off buildings for tryin to diss me this and that
Kidnapped they kids like I was starrin' in
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