Текст песни
The weekend? That shit ain't nothin' but another two days
That niggas act crazy on
Then it's gone and everybody feel fucked up the ass
'Cause they spent they last
On shit that they wouldn't get no other days of the week
(Why is that?) Because they too damn cheap
Been keepin' the act up for 48 hours
They weekend warriors but weekday cowards
All of a sudden everybody got so much heart
You know some shit gots to start
But believe you me, between now and then
A gang of mothafuckas lives gon' end
But yo, if they lucky though and know how to get away
Then they'll live to punk out another day
But am I wrong when I say that?
(Hell nah, 'cause the homie don't play that)
And y'all know it's happenin' every single weekend
Shit happens every single weekend
Shit happens every single weekend
Shit happens every day
It's the same routine every seven day period
The opposite sex got us all doin' weird shit
It's all about gettin' credit for bein' that hell of a nigga
And so you slang for the poontang
Figure it out, you see it's just for the skeezin'
Ain't no other reason
And a season don't go by that niggas don't show off
And break some laws so they can take some drawers home
Or straight perpetrate all 'cause they learnt wrong
Wearin' beepers that ain't even turned on
A fake Rolex, tryin' to look like a star
A phony phone antenna on a rent-a-car
Wait, it don't stop with the men though
I know the same amount of hoes tradin' ass for the indo
Tryin' your best but you cannot fool me
Into thinkin' that you rich with no costume jewelry on
But it's happenin' every single weekend
Shit happens every single weekend
Shit happens every single weekend
Shit happens every day
Ten and two, fingertips on the steering wheel
Sittin' on the phone book smellin' like Clearasil
A young boy's weekend on the Eastside