Lyrics:
rape
I mean, heh it was a beautiful night though
I kinda enjoyed that shit for some reason
A beautiful night, for a kill (a kill)
I mean I
Friday night on a college campus
So in a few hours I'll probably be dancin
Not a care in the world cause tomorrow is Saturday
So that's why I'm with
ride for your nigga, right?
Now with hearses side by side, with your nigga right
Cause it been plenty nights I barely made it through this life
Niggas
tryin' kill my confidence
Told me I would be nothing
Yeah he told me I would be nothing
But I knew that I would be something
Gotta make a change
Yeah I
the clock, and I can't stop countdown,
hear the sound see Boogie Brown..
(Uptown Saturday night) 125 we arrive so live from New York,
word life. You know
[Chorus (Mystikal & Insane): repeat 2X]
[Insane] Guns murder niggas at night....
[Mystikal] Man, niggas even kill niggas at night
[Insane] Cops
wheel
The kick real fuck a car crash dickhead
I'll really throw you through a windshield
Fuck ya accolades
I'm really tryin' to hear the
Pain that ya pen
the pole to meet Christ
Saturday night, she twerkin it for a real nigga
These niggas hatin', I hate them niggas
Make me wanna bring back Tommy Hilfiger
I'm
worst nightmare
and now I'm trapped in the whole fuckin' world of sin
Kill or be killed hit down by the hands of his best friend
you gotta know if
Out streetwalking on a Saturday night
Looking for the man
Staying out of sight
Trying to find something
To ease my mind
Traffic lights
of playgrounds you can run, you can
Paint, color, read, learn, recess in the sun
And by the way, one day
One of your classmates might stroll
In with a gun
Shoot
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
And the feds never give up, they tryin' to kill us
I'm stressed drinkin' VSOP tearin' my liver
Livin' my life like I don't care I'm out to take the throne
My
through the door
I shoot the workers, you niggas get the yay
It was a Saturday night
The Jack didn't flow right
I'm mad and were bustin' like balloons in
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night
You just took her phone number
I just took her home with a-
'Nother bitch, menage
Boomerang,
I be on, I'm tryin' to kill
You ain't tryin' to take it far, I'm tryin' to touch a hundred mil
Forty shots, ball heads, and the Glock like Bradley
they need a break (Yep)
These punchlines too deep
I can see the veins
We'll be live on a Saturday night
We getting hype from the
Mic while they actin',
at myself - I dunno
Should I run away or break down? I do not have a clue
But I stay You promise me that You'll be always by my side
Like on that saturday
thrive
You don't ever wanna see me fuckin' thrive
Tryin' so hard to destroy my drive
You don't ever, ever wanna see me thrive
Tryin' so hard to kill my
clown, town
Coast to coast, see
I been tryin' to stay away
From sluts like you
Got me turned off completely by that
Sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump
All the night it's bli-bli-bli
'N blop-blop-blop 'n drip, drip, drip
I'm turnin' the faucet off
Pretty uptight from bli-bli-bli
'N
towns out there
But for me there's only one
Where I come from
So if I just won't turn down on a Saturday night
And if I never learn how to back down
Monday
Took her for a drink on Tuesday
We were making love by Wednesday
And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday, we chilled on Sunday
I met this girl
me
I kissed her once
then she started to harass me
she called all night long
I had to buy a brand new phone
And let me see
there was Melanie
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