Lyrics:
Rent thirty days late, gotta be gone by Saturday
Tired of sellin' cocaine, folks tryna trap me
Every night dreamin 'bout livin' life lavish
I'm just a drifter so, here I go
Lock and load, hit the road
It don't matter if I'm ready
'cause I got to go
I stay strapped up, I got my boots tight
Irene good night Irene good night
Good night Irene Good night Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Last Saturday night I got married
Me and my wife
night I got married. Me and my wife settled down.
Now, me and my wife are parted. Gonna take a little stroll downtown.
(Chorus)
Yeah, sometimes I live
Fears race to be saved by mother
I could take or leave this fun
No time to be taken, make for it, run
Woke up when the night was leaving
The morning
To see my Cajun baby and there I'm gonna stay
On a Saturday night we go dancin' and listen to the fiddle-o
Lord I got me a Cajun baby just a livin'
was born for a purpose
No matter how many lives
Some say that he weak I think he is fine
Cause when you're from the hood
We just getting by
KRS-1,
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent home by the radio
Some like to live for
Ready to start shit? (OneHunnid on the beat)
(DY Krazy)
God come and take me out, this side all wrong
I don't wanna live here no more, I
I
was wrong
And I just can't live without you
I got home late, on a Saturday night
And I knew right away that something wasn't right
I knew she was gone,
Saturday night
Cause nothing beats me, you, and Saturday night
I said you're pretty looking, I'll book it quick
We can take a cruise girl for you I'm sinking
Imma freestyle some of this shit man
Jack Frost lets go
Saturday nights lead to glass bottle hangovers
Trip after trip we take the range out of Range
and starry night
But you light up my room
I will run away with you one hundred thousand times
Before I live one life without you by my side
I will run away
Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your
they're not joking
I quit, I stop smoking
I dip without warning
I live for the morning
'Cause night time is storming
And I cannot wait
For the sun to awake
there you are
You a star with a car, I'm in love, go cigar??
You deserve it, stop in the mall lil' intercourse and movies
Probably end all your nights
Irene, goodnight
Irene, goodnight
Goodnight, Irene
Goodnight, Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Last Saturday night I got married
Me and my wife
Sweeping like Saturday morning mama say better get yo Azz up
Trappin all night you early had to get my cash up
Did it all off the grind ain’t have
To see my Cajun baby and there I'm gonna stay
On a Saturday night we go dancin' and listen to the fiddle-o
Lord I got me a Cajun baby just a livin'
And ever since the movies, these hoes tryna do me
If they can't screw me, they find a way to sue me
Now can you picture me coolin' at a night club?
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
Now I have a story that I'd like to tell
About this guy you all know him
He had me scared as hell!
He comes to me at night
After I crawl into bed
Saturday night we got married (yeah)
Me and my wife settled down (yeah)
Now me and my wife we're parted (yeah)
Gonna take another stroll down town
and Duran Duran
(Verse 3)
We would rent a VCR every Friday Night
And scary movies we were still too young to see
Watching the killer with that old sack
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