Dub Pistols - Mucky Weekend Feat. Rodney P | Текст песни

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(Intro)
Yes, brother
Yeah, not bad at all, I think good so far
You see that little thing I catch out there?
Ooo that [...] girl's live, trust me
Nah, I don't know what her name is and all, fuck
But, I tell you what
When you see her, ask her name
And then come back and tell me brother, he-he yeah-yeah you know
But anyway dog I'mma shoot off in a minute
I heard MC what's-his-name and DJ Thingybob was up at the club tonight
Yeah, I'mma got there and take a look [..] see what's going..
Peace I'm out, you know how it go

(Verse 1)
I'm standing at the door of the club
breath smelling like a pub
Gettin VIP love 'cause the people know my name
There's cocaine running around in my brain
So I chat to everybody, the cocaine's to blame
This chick that I'm with is a dime, she looks flame
But I really don't remember her name, so hey ho!
The party's in the VIP You wanna go?
I got a little hydro weed you wanna roll?
She was like no, I don't smoke Joe
But you got any blow and I was like, ya there ya go
Click. Next thing she's dancing on the bar top.
Click. Next thing I'm unbuckling her bra top

(Chorus x2)
Oh, no here we go again,
Im off my face another mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have some kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life.

I'm in the standing in the corner of the room where the bass bins boom
And the drugs I"ve consumed and im in my own lane
there's cocaine running around in my brain
So I'm feelin up the chick that I'm with, with no shame
The DJ's playin', my whole body's swayin'
There's people talkin' to me but I don't know what they're saying
I take thingybob by the arm, we're not stayin,
'cause the night's still young baby love, we're partayin',
So, go grab your coat, we'll have some more coke,
And have a little dab of this mud, more than i hope
Your body's gonna cope when you get the long strokes,
I believe sex is good on E that's no joke

Oh, no here we go again,
I'm off my face a mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have kids and a wife
But until then I just wanna live my life.
X2

I'm on my way home from the rave drinkin' warm lucozade,
Doin' 120 in the middle lane in the rain,
My face feel numb and I'm feeling no pain,
Cause there's cocaine running around in my brain,
She's on the back seat asleep, but what's her name?
Got one CD on repeat, it keeps playin',
And I don't even like this song but my mind is gone,
Cause the liquor was strong, I'm off my face,
Autopilot as I drive to my place,
If I see police now it's a chase, I'm fucked up,
The dab that I had in the club is comin' up,
So she better wake up 'cause I'm gonna wanna fuck!

Oh, no here we go again,
I'm off my face a mucky weekend
One day I'm gonna have kids and a wife
But until then I'm just try'na live my life.
X2


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