Mack 10 feat. Ice Cube & Techniec Tha Weekend Lyrics

The Paper Route Track Listing
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 From tha Streetz
  • 3 Nobody
  • 4 I’m Special (skit)
  • 5 I’m Dope
  • 6 Pimp or Die
  • 7 Tight to Def
  • 8 Pop X
  • 9 Keep It Gangsta
  • 10 Hustle Game
  • 11 Spousal Abuse
  • 12 For Sale
  • 13 Tha Weekend
  • [Ice Cube]
    Tha weekend
    All you freak hoe`s freaking
    Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
    Tha weekend
    This **** got you tweaking
    Who tha **** want to steal what they got?
    It`s tha weekend
    All you freak hoe`s freaking
    Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
    Tha weekend
    This **** got you tweaking
    Who tha **** want to steal what they got?
    It`s tha weekend

    [Mack 10]
    Yo, I`m looking for tha weekend
    The weed got me tweaking
    Plus the sticky green got the whole room leaking
    I make the kind of **** that get a freak hoe freaking
    So pump the bass and check my mic level when I`m speaking
    And to you haters out there I see you peeking
    So I keep a glock and leave your punk *** leaking
    I hear you creeping, even when you`re sneaking
    Gimme a reason, if it`s on then I`m squeezing
    It`s tha weekend!

    [Techniec]
    In the streets, ain`t enough ghetto for me
    So bad I gotta lug the heavy metal with me
    Don`t hang out on your block, I got plans to bubble
    Only time you seeing Tech is when I`m causing trouble
    Weekend, get my cheque, I`m flossing double
    Out the house, running game like I`m off the huddle
    Wonder how tough my ride?
    Man, ******s cuff they bride
    And come home from work three, stuck outside

    Chorus: [Ice Cube]
    It`s tha weekend
    This gat got you leaking
    For speaking out of turn, ***** got to burn
    Make em squirm, watch em do the funky worm
    You got to learn, every ****ing thing you earn
    Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
    You can`t **** with weed spin
    Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
    You can`t **** with weed spin

    [Mack 10]
    I`m a hoo-bangin` rider, retaliator till I`m leaving
    Mash my opponents till they no longer breathing
    I`m hatin to parole these killas and weed dealers
    My *****s there ride hoochie *****es and three-willers
    **** em strong and long with a groupie or ?bougie? hoe
    I like em in a thong when they make their booty go
    Run swipe up in, baby bulge and do I get em
    When it`s on my *****s get sure in em then I send em

    [Techniec]
    Ain`t that no mission in the butts is ain`t nothing to me
    Up in the club, haters don`t want nothing with me
    I been a hog since you *****s was cuffing ya lees
    I never hog, I`m looking down at nothing but flees
    In your town, I crawl up, nothing but these
    Like "Hey ladies!" Yea, who leaving with me?
    "Hey fellas!" You need to leave immediately
    If you don`t want your *** whupped repeatedly
    This is tha weekend!

    CHORUS
    [Techniec]
    It`s MC`s please, we split through on threes`s, wudda
    Dayton off the ground laying, like "Whoa!"
    I coast through your blocks slow
    I`m H20, boy I got that wet flow
    To douse your flame, I`ll get that up out ya man
    You plot, I`m sorry I shot ya man
    See me whippin on the freeway, the LBC way
    On the three-way with ?J-Wide? and pack
    Hell yea, I`m riding with Mack

    [Mack 10]
    Mack 10 outside all night selling rocks
    Patrolling with the deuce-five burning my socks
    This weekend is your life, dying today
    Next weekend is your wife, crying at your wake
    Punk ***** screaming like "I can`t believe they killed him!"
    **** ***** with a stainless plate, we wouldn`t have peeled him
    The hoo-banging attitude, with the gat-titude
    Seven days a week and make your forehead leak *****!

    CHORUS

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