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Текст песни D.I.T.C. - Weekend Nights

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[ A.G. ]Now once I flick my bick, and the dutch get litBloodeye spit, like you bust my shitWill it never happen, I`m forever rappin`I clap `em, and dead `emSend `em home packing, for actingThe black`s inEase the pain just like tunactingHoney is fine as a fuck, plus she snuck the mack inGuess what, next up, she turn assassinAlong with, thirty of my dirty niggaz, blastin`I hear em platinum callin`, and worldwide touringYou want hoes? Come to any show I`m performingYou rob me tonight? You want make it to the morningRolled up on `em, when this killers froze up on `emAnd I came with a whole truck for `emTry to tell `em, that he got no bucks they won`t bust for `emAnd if shit get hectic, I`m calling mo` niggazGoldgetters, golddiggaz get no liquorsBut no weed, we hold figgazAnd we so cheat (?), and we hold heat[ Chorus ] [ 2x ]It was a weekend night and my niggas is chillingBurners in the bushes and the Lexus spillingBlunts getting blazed, mad chicks is trippingMy niggas get ya dirt on[ A.G. ]Now some cats in the hood wear shorts for drawsSweats for longjohns, tryin` to get their warm onI`m strong on, any song I perform onGet papes, celebrate like the date I was born onI spit blood and get love, sip Bud and flip custhem niggas wanna leave me twisted like the spliff doesBut I react, hoes in ya head watch ya shit floodLike Noa`s Ark, blunts burnin` like Jona Fark (?)I squeeze with ease like Tone and MarkWe (?) demolish straight from (?)Deeper than knowledgeEquipped to speak at ya collegeYou kill me fronting when I`m for really comingCarravans packed up with my mans in `em`Cause I really want emIt`s all good like Willy HuntingWatch my diamonds glitter, I sit back and really realizeThat I`m the nigga, they wanna know meIf you feel me, come show meIs it really real? Or `cause I know Pun and JoeyYeah my shit shine my sunny RollyIt couldn`t hold me, if you was thick like Shaq or quick like KobeShow & A get the love, my niggaz mix the ? with the BudShow the dirty don and mister MudChicks give quickies and flicks in clubs, so hit the dutchAnd if shit get hectic, I`m calling mo` niggazGoldgetters, golddiggaz get no liquorsBut no weed, we hold figgazAnd we so cheat (?), and we hold heat[ Chorus ] [ 2x ]It was a weekend night and my niggas is chillingBurners in the bushes and the Lexus spillingBlunts getting blazed, mad chicks is trippingMy niggas get ya dirt on

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