Whassup nigga? Whassup for the weekend, nigga?      The weekend?   That shit ain't nothin' but another two days   That niggaz act crazy on   Then it's gone, and everybody feel fucked up the ass   'Cause they spent, they last   On shit, that they wouldn't get, no other days of the week      Why is that? Because they too damn cheap   Been keepin' the act up for forty-eight hours   They weekend warriors but weekday cowards   (Bustaz)      All of a sudden everybody got so much heart   You know some shit gots to start   But believe you me, between now and then   A gang of motherfuckers lives gon' end      But yo, if they lucky they will know how to get away   Then they'll live to punk out another day   But am I wrong when I say that?   Hell nah 'cause the homies don't play that      And y'all know, it's happenin' every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit happens ev-ev-ery-day      It's the same routine, every seven day period   The opposite sex got us all doin' weird shit   It's all about gettin' credit, for bein' that   Hell of a nigga and so you slang for the putang      Figure it out 'cause see it's just for the skeezin'   Ain't no other reason   And a season don't go by that niggaz don't show off   And break some laws so they can take some drawers home      Or straight perpetrate, all 'cause they learned wrong   Wearin' beepers, that ain't even turned on   A fake Rolex tryin' to look like a star   A phony phone antenna on a rent-a-car      Wait, it don't stop with the men though   I know the same amount of hoes tradin' ass for the indo   Tryin' your best, but you can not fool me   Into thickin' that you rich with no costume jewelry on      But it's happenin' every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit that happens ev-ev-ery-day      Ten and two, fingertips on the steering wheel   Sittin' on the phone book, smellin' like Clear-a-sil   A young boy's weekend on the east side   Caught the bus and came back with a G-ride      The little homies put the tank on E   So it's on one of y'all to rush another G   And now everybody knowin' how he felt   Damn, here come one time, put on y'all seatbelt      Heart beatin' so hard they shakin'   If one-time pull us over, nigga, I'm breakin'   'Cause they comin' up fast in the rear view   So don't nobody'll look until the coast is clear too      They all on the ass like a tiger stalkin'   Y'all put on the grin, and pretend we all talkin'   And if he don't sweat the rest is simple   Everybody hit his ass up out the window      And, you know we doin' it, every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit that happens ev-ev-ery-day      Well, this was strictly for the underground parties   Who can relate straight to all these events?   The ones happenin', every single weekend   We all look alike, ain't nobody unique      When every little girl is a prostitute   And every nigga outside police gots to shoot   Because here if a nigga ain't rappin'   Then he must be affiliated, slangin' or kidnappin'      But he trapped in a stereotype of bullshit   A four-fifth, couldn't even save him from   And then you gave him a rope to hang with   Divide and conquer him with all this gang shit      So for the streets I'ma close like this   Fuck y'all, all that can kiss my   Skinny starvin' po' short low-class   Stressed out fraggedy ghetto ass      Now what was I do every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit that happens ev-ev-ery-day      Every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit happens every single weekend   Shit that happens ev-ev-ery-day      Every single weekend everyday   Every single weekend everyday   Every single weekend everyday   Everyday, everyday