Тональность: Gb major•
Verse 1
B
C#
F#
(Beeper Pager)
B
*beep
s rings*
"Ey man that's this nigga
"No shit lets call that nigga
and see what he doing"
F#
"Got this old ass grandma
on the phone and shit"
"Ah man come on"
"Somebody be breakin in your
house and break their
B
fuckin neck every time you call the
E
paramedics and polices"
"Shit"
"Ey turn the music down I can
C#
"Ey Hello Whassup?"
G
"Hello Whassup nigga?
Whassup for the weekend nigga?"
F#
Fm
The weekend?! That shit ain't nothin but
Verse 2
G
an
other two days
F#
G
That niggas act crazy on
Then it's gone,
F#
B
and everybody feel FUCKED UP THE AS S
Cause they spent they last
Bm
G
On shit that they wouldn't get,
F
Gm
no other days of the week
C
"Why is that?" Because
F#
Been keepin the act up, for forty-
eight hours
B
They weekend warriors,
G
but weekday cowards (punk)
F#
All of a sudden, everybody got
F
G
so much heart
You know some shit gots to start
F#
F
But believe you me, between now and then
F#
B
A gang of motherfuckers
lives gon' end
F#
C#
But yo, if they lucky they will
F#
A#m
know how to get away
C#
Then they'll live to punk out another day
A#m
C#
A#m
But am I wrong when I say that?
A#m
B
cause the homie don't play that"
Verse 3
And y'all know,
Db
Gb
it's happenin "every single weekend"
Db
"shit happens" "every
single weekend"
Db
Gb
"shit happens" "every
single weekend"
Cb
"shit happens ev- ver- ry- day"
Verse 4
It's the same routine,
F#
every seven day period
G
C
The opposite sex,
G
got us all doin weird shit
E#
It's all about gettin credit, for bein that
B
G
and so you slang for the putang
Figure it out,
E#
G
cause see it's just for the skeezin
F#
Ain't no other reason
G
And a season don't go by that
F#
niggas don't show off
And break some laws so they can
B
take some drawers home
G
Or straight perpetrate,
E#
all cause they learned wrong
G
C
Wearin beeper
G
s, that ain't even turned on
B
F
A fake Rolex, tryin to look like a star
F#
A phony phone anten
B
na on a rent- a- car
Db
Gb
Wait, it don't stop with the men though
Bbm
Db
I know the same amount of hoes
tradin ass for the indo
Db
Tryin your best, but
Bbm
you can not fool me
Db
Gb
Into thinkin that you rich, with no costume jewelry on
Outro 1
Db
Gb
Cb
G
B
F
G
C
F#
G
F
Fm
F#
B
F
G
Gb
F
Fm
G
Gb
G
C
G
Gb
F
F#
B
F#
B
C#
F#
C#
F#
F#
Db
G
B
F
G
G
B
F
F#
B
G
F#
F
G
G
F#
B
Bm
G
G
C
G
B
F
F#
B
F#
G
G
B
Bm
G
G
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