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[Chorus: Unknown]
It's the weekend
On the East coast
Got a little crazy last night
Woke up in the back seat
Of a row boat
No clothes, no phone, cold toes
[Classified: you ready? Yeah!]
I guess I dove off
Of the deep end
Now I'm just paying the price
High cost of living
Guess you get what you give in
No pressure no diamonds
No-no pressure, no diamonds
[Verse 1: Classified]
This is for the rogue soldier, dope smoker and home-owner
Show closer, show voter and stone thrower
Party people and the people staying home sober
This is for the ones who give me love, and the cold shoulder
I do this for the low-rollers and the YOLO-ers
Go-getters and the Monday morning no-showers
This is for the high-rollers, with no chauffeurs
And the ones who ain't got nothing to high, like comb-overs
Take a spiced rum, with a little cold soda
I'm the give and take - organ and bone donor
You can feel the pressure building as you grow older
Grind hard, yeah I told ya
This is for the
[Chorus: Unknown]
Weekend
On the West coast
Got a little crazy last night
Woke up in the back seat
Of a row boat
No clothes, no phone, cold toes
I guess I dove off
Of the deep end
Now I'm just paying the price
High cost of living
Guess you get what you give in
No pressure, no
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Fresher than fresh
Yes I'm the best
No pressure nonetheless -
One might contest
Until they figure out
What this nigga 'bout -
Knockin' the beats
Gettin this [?]
Taking a trip
And having a [?]
I made your girl want to skinny dip
[?]
Rub my nuts three times, made your bitch a genie
She made my dick disappear then reappear, do it down
Gave it to her best friend, lube it down
See I don't even know where I'm at [Classified: but we smokin'!]
Somewhere in Nova Scotia, Canada, bustin' the mack
You see
Pimpin' ain't got no restrictions
I'm your DJ while I'm stayin' in the mixin'
Fixin' the batch
I woke up with a bad bitch in my lap, my nigga
Cause I'm cool like that
See it's a Monday, a fun day, and one day I'll quit
But until then, my nigga, we gon' just get lit
[Chorus: Unknown]
Cause it's the weekend
On the West coast [Snoop: West coast, baby!]
Got a little crazy last night
Woke up in the back seat
Of a row boat
No clothes, no phone, cold toes
I guess I dove off
Of the deep end
Now I'm just paying the price
High cost of living
Guess you get what you give in
No pressure, no diamonds
[Verse 3: Classified]
Yeah
I know I'm gonna pay for this tomorrow
Cause tonight we going in - like a porno
And tonight we going hard - like a porno
And then we gonna eat out - or Digiorno
I'm worn out, with a sore throat, and hungover
I'm a trainwreck, rain check, I done toldja
These late nights and early mornings soon gotta go
I guess I can't expect to hit the highs, and not the lows
I'll pick my battles - I ain't tryna do this every night
Trying to slow it down so I can party long as Betty White
No pain, no gain
No pressure, no diamonds
Let's grind all day for all my people surviving
Till
[Chorus: Unknown]
The weekend
On the East coast [Snoop: East coast!]
Got a little crazy last night
Woke up in the back seat
Of a row boat
No clothes, no phone, cold toes
I guess I dove off
Of the deep end
Now I'm just paying the price
High cost of living
Guess you get what you give in
No pressure, no diamonds
No-no pressure, no diamonds
No-no pressure no, no pressure no diamonds
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
I mean this is some Classified shit right here man
Big Snoop Dogg
Coming at you live and direct
Straight from the mother fucking West coast
Yeah, we in Nova Scotia
[?] that
It don't get no realer than this
I mean this is the realest it can get, man
This is realer than real - you feel that?
Get in the back and feel that
You can smell it through the back
[laughs]
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