E-40 feat. The Jacka Everyday Is a Weekend Lyrics

Revenue Retrievin': Day Shift Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Back in Business
  • 2 Whip It Up
  • 3 Bitch
  • 4 Undastandz Me
  • 5 Duck
  • 6 I Get Down
  • 7 The Art of Story Tellin'
  • 8 Fuck You Right
  • 9 This a Boy
  • 10 I'ma Teach Ya How to Sell Dope
  • 11 The Weedman
  • 12 Lightweight Jammin'
  • 13 Everyday Is a Weekend
  • 14 Got It
  • 15 Rick Rock Horns
  • 16 Dem Boyz
  • 17 Outta Control
  • 18 All I Need
  • 19 It's Gotta Get Betta
  • [E-40:]
    I like dis! (E-40, check) I like dis
    Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (yeah, UHH)
    Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh - BEITCH!
    Let me get at 'em (yeah)
    Look (let's live it up) get at 'em peyimp

    Uhh, flea flickin, money I don't like to miss
    I'm tryin to give my rubberbands a facelift (a facelift?)
    I've been doin it for a while (for a while)
    Like it's goin out of style
    Party foul, mixin drinks to spoil it
    I was blankin so hard, dropped my iPhone in the toilet
    The other day ago (where was you at?) At the club (uh-huh)
    In the bathroom stall, smokin some bud [coughing]
    Saw some suckaz I don't trust (what they do?)
    Got to bringin up old lummydumps (lummydumps)
    Pullin up the past (up the past)
    Talkin loud like a bigmouth bass (FUCK YOU NIGGA, fuck you!)
    I told 'em not to shout
    We can settle this like gentlemen or I'm a air this bitch out
    ... like a poot
    Killers move in silence (like what?) Like mute

    [Chorus x2: The Jacka]
    No matter what, we kingpins
    Look at the stars and the, cars we came in (yeah)
    I gives a fuck we got bent
    Livin it up, everyday's a weekend

    Uhhh! I'm havin my bread
    Although I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed (in the shed)
    Foot patrol in my neck of the woods [sirens] - what else?
    Officers on foot in heavy crime neighborhoods
    Turnin night into day (night vision)
    Helicopters, tryin to catch they prey
    UHH, send a decoy or a dummy (or a dummy)
    Set up artistses and marked money (marked money)
    Uhh, tryin to give us hella summers
    Tryin to give us hella time, tryin to give us football numbers
    Tryin to take it to other heights (other heights)
    Where the heck is my lawyer? Read me my rights! (Read me my rights)
    They say his bail 300 stacks (what's that?)
    10% of that is 30 racks (30 racks) wow!
    Soil ballatics
    What a real nigga cain't do - cain't crack, won't snitch
    That's right!

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