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Some motherfucker gon' do today. Got shit to do. Got shit to do. |
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[Verse One] |
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Now everybody used to tell me, "Go to school." |
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Down what I was doing and treat me like a fool |
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I've always been a cool cat even when I had no friends |
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You see I dreaded in the F and lived it up on the weekends |
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I wasn't freakin' them Thursday nights, right |
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Had to get up in the mornin' |
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No time for night life |
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Full schedule of classes and work after that |
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Used to jerk on my dick cause I had no time to mack |
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I knew I couldn't be a college MC |
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Man, I want this world and knowledge in me |
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And that starts today |
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Mark the way, I say my words in a text book |
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I can write an essay but if you gave me less than an A... |
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You weren't fuckin' with the way that I think |
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I'd rather travel the globe then study to be a shrink |
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Or a lawyer or a doctor, man that's proper but it's not me |
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I got to be |
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Chillin' in my spot free of stress |
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I see the best road and I'ma take it |
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Make it easy to succeed cause I got something you need |
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Time to get my shit straight |
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Write my poems |
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No bustle in my hustle, just muscle in my dome |
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Foamin' at the mouth in front of mics for bein' hype |
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I used to say I was a rapper and they try to take me light |
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Weight/wait, I drop heavy shit |
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Always ever ready with the verse to kick in any situation |
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And if you tastin' delicacy |
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Man there no way else to call it |
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All it takes is time, money, love, friends, drive, gab, connections |
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Direction, focus, luck, skill, soul, style, image, sales and more mail |
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[Chorus] |
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And now every day's a Saturday my friend |
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I go to sleep wake up and yo it's Saturday again |
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I say every day's a Saturday my friend |
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I go to sleep wake up and yo it's Saturday again |
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And now every day's a Saturday my friend |
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I go to sleep wake up and yo it's Saturday again |
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And now every day's a Saturday again |
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Every day's a Saturday |
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[Verse Two] |
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(What do we do?) |
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We hit Hawaii in the winter |
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Who's payin' for my dinner? |
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Not sayin' I'm a skinner, man I'm fuckin' with the perks |
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Hate knowin' how it hurts to hit the snooze button twice |
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When you're probably late as hell and the air's cold as ice |
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Not even on-call man, it's a long haul to work |
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Traffic jams are gone |
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And when all you can do is yawn |
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It's all for me, I'm nocturnal with this furlow |
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That means heat, I bring the knock when you sleep, peep |
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I'm only tryin' to have fun |
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If it weren't for my free time, it's safe to say I'd have none |
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And so I spit it like I got it |
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Relax, not off narcotics |
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And jotted down my raps instead of notes |
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Got it? |
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Good |
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Get the other vibe, keep my love alive |
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I ride the rhythm not the bark from apart, it's society |
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People always tryin' to be freelancin' shit |
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But see, chances is, it won't happen if you're slackin' |
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Reactin'? |
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No role, gotta slow your roll |
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Everyone can't do it |
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It was meant for me and I knew it |
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Never disillusioned |
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Flexible and cruisin' |
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Day to day fusion my views in the music |
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Are easy to jump to conclusions |
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Stump what's confusin' |
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I'm awake while they snoozin' |
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[Chorus] |
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I said every day's a Saturday my friend |
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I go to sleep wake up and yo it's Saturday again |
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And now every day's a Saturday, friend |
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I go to sleep wake up and yo it's Saturday again |
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I said every day's a Saturday buddy |
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I go to sleep wake up and I do somethin' nutty |
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I say every day's a Saturday |
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Every day's a Saturday |
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Every day's a Saturday |
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Now every day's a Saturday |
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[Scratches] |
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"To the end of the week I live by the beat like you live check to check" - Outkast 'Elevators (Me And You)' |
