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Saturdays

Saturday, Saturday Saturday, it's Saturday Saturday, it's Saturday Saturday, it's Saturday-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (Aaoww) (Saturday) (Saturday) (Saturday) (Saturday) (Saturday

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Raised in the middle of the land full of barbaque stands and the brothers throw hands Every buddy gritten gettin grands Kansas city

[Hook] What you want want What you need What you havin What will it be All we need is Hennessey then a sprite, squeeze it in it, twist a lemon, this

[Intro:] This Tech N9ne baby And I don't do just one thing I'm everything If I did one thing All y'all would agree But you don't. So you want me do some

I, I, just died in your eyes, eyes. Just died in your eyes, eyes. Just died in your eyes. There's a silence in the air tonight. There's a secret we can

Oh-oh-oh Yeah, yeahhhhh I'll push to see how far I'll make yo go. Then pull you back when I am cravin more. You know that I'm the kinda girl you need

(feat. J.L., P.R.E.A.C.H., Stevie Stone) The following entry has uh seen mankind complete it's first evolutionary steps into the universe, Leaving the

Baby, I think you know what's coming next I think you see what I reflect so listen to me Maybe, you've got excuses but I doubt You're a liability so shut

aby I got you on my answering machine on replay This is getting difficult in my say Stutter's on my mind when you approach me With soft untrusting words