[Ice Cube]
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Tha weekend
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All you freak hoe's freaking
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Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
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Tha weekend
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This shit got you tweaking
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Who tha fuck wanna steal what they got?
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It's tha weekend
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All you freak hoe's freaking
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Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
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Tha weekend
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This shit got you tweaking
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Who tha fuck wanna steal what they got?
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It's tha weekend
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[Mack 10]
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Yo, I'm looking for tha weekend
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The weed got me tweaking
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Plus the sticky green got the whole room leaking
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I make the kind of shit that get a freak hoe freaking
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So pump the bass and check my mic level when I'm speaking
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And to you haters out there I see you peeking
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So I keep a glock and leave your punk ass leaking
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I hear you creeping, even when you're sneaking
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Gimme a reason, if it's on then I'm squeezing
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It's tha weekend!
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[Techniec]
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In the streets, ain't enough ghetto for me
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So bad I gotta lug the heavy metal with me
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Don't hang out on your block, I got plans to bubble
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Only time you seeing Tech is when I'm causing trouble
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Weekend, get my cheque, I'm flossing double
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Out the house, running game like I'm off the huddle
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Wonder how tough my ride?
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Man, niggers cuff they bride
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And come home from work three, stuck outside
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Chorus: [Ice Cube]
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It's tha weekend
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This gat got you leaking
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For speaking out of turn, nigga got to burn
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Make em squirm, watch em do the funky worm
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You got to learn, every fucking thing you earn
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Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
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You can't fuck with weed spin
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Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
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You can't fuck with weed spin
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[Mack 10]
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I'm a hoo-bangin' rider, retaliator till I'm leaving
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Mash my opponents till they no longer breathing
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I'm hatin to parole these killas and weed dealers
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My niggas there ride hoochie bitches and three-willers
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Dick em strong and long with a groupie or ?bougie? hoe
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I like em in a thong when they make their booty go
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Run swipe up in, baby bulge and do I get em
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When it's on my niggas get sure in em then I send em
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[Techniec]
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Ain't that no mission in the butts is ain't nothing to me
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Up in the club, haters don't want nothing with me
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I been a hog since you niggas was cuffing ya lees
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I never hog, I'm looking down at nothing but flees
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In your town, I crawl up, nothing but these
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Like "Hey ladies!" Yea, who leaving with me?
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"Hey fellas!" You need to leave immediately
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If you don't want your ass whupped repeatedly
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This is tha weekend!
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CHORUS
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[Techniec]
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It's MC's please, we split through on threes's, wudda
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Dayton off the ground laying, like "Whoa!"
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I coast through your blocks slow
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I'm H20, boy I got that wet flow
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To douse your flame, I'll get that up out ya man
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You plot, I'm sorry I shot ya man
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See me whippin on the freeway, the LBC way
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On the three-way with ?J-Wide? and pack
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Hell yea, I'm riding with Mack
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[Mack 10]
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Mack 10 outside all night selling rocks
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Patrolling with the deuce-five burning my socks
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This weekend is your life, dying today
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Next weekend is your wife, crying at your wake
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Punk bitch screaming like "I can't believe they killed him!"
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Fuck nigga with a stainless plate, we wouldn't have peeled him
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The hoo-banging attitude, with the gat-titude
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Seven days a week and make your forehead leak nigga!
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CHORUS
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Tha Weekend
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| Mack 10 |
