Home Brew - Saturday lyrics
[Home Brew - Saturday lyrics]
Yeah aha aha ah
Aha aha ah (whats the time? Oh sh) yeah
I woke up feeling like I broke both legs
Head still stinging from the Pepe Lopez
I ring my mate Gibby like "Hey bro Sesh?"
My missus like "Why are all
Your mates dope heads?" i cook her up a feed
Like babe "Babe don't stress"
She's still pissed off like
"These ain't poached eggs"
Hey sorry baby but I ain't no chef
And by the way
Your stir fry's ain't so spesh
Then I gapped up the road sweet as
Playing happy walked up to Gibbs place
They were playing Hacky
Jumped in the circle, kneed it, kicked it
Ah ah ah ah ah, oh missed it
Then we took a quick trip
To Kingsland for liquid
Sat and talked shit with the
Boys I was kids with
Jono starts talking drain
Laying bullshit quick
"Ever rode a bobcat? Bro that's sick shit"
Everyone trying to sneak away from
Him on tippy toes
'Cuz no one understands what he's
On about like Gizzy bro
"Where you going Gib
I'm about to tell you 'bout the digger Bro"
Sounds mean Jono, just send me the video
"Hey where did Gibby go" "Ah
I think he walked away"
Man I love the cunt but shit
He can talk all day
An his Mum's sort of strange
But, I love him anyway
Plus his Dad shouted us all
Tickets to the Auckland game
It was close as, no time left
(Ohh don't do that, pass it, don't kick it)
Southland made a comeback like Wyclef
Jono's yelling up in my ear like I'm deaf
In front of kids like
"Ah fucking offside ref!"
Anyway I headed home, wrote a rap
Took a nap quick
Yawned, made a feed, took a crap
Lit the match stick
Backwards to Gibbs in a flash like magic
Sat with the pack, sip max lit, cat nip
Watched the Warriors, Vatuvei got a hat-trick
Shit a couple months ago he
Couldn't even catch it
That shit made me think one
Day you're Brad Pitt next day it's all gone
And you ain't jack shit
The game finished and I sat
Had a chat with Gibbs for a minute 'bout life
All of that shit
Then I grabbed my keys, then I'm off
Hand slap quick
We're like "Sweet bro, tomorrow"
Then I gapped it
And ah, really bro that's it saturday
And everyday is Saturday my friend
And Saturday again
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Aha aha ah (whats the time? Oh sh) yeah
I woke up feeling like I broke both legs
Head still stinging from the Pepe Lopez
I ring my mate Gibby like "Hey bro Sesh?"
My missus like "Why are all
Your mates dope heads?" i cook her up a feed
Like babe "Babe don't stress"
She's still pissed off like
"These ain't poached eggs"
Hey sorry baby but I ain't no chef
And by the way
Your stir fry's ain't so spesh
Then I gapped up the road sweet as
Playing happy walked up to Gibbs place
They were playing Hacky
Jumped in the circle, kneed it, kicked it
Ah ah ah ah ah, oh missed it
Then we took a quick trip
To Kingsland for liquid
Sat and talked shit with the
Boys I was kids with
Jono starts talking drain
Laying bullshit quick
"Ever rode a bobcat? Bro that's sick shit"
Everyone trying to sneak away from
Him on tippy toes
'Cuz no one understands what he's
On about like Gizzy bro
"Where you going Gib
I'm about to tell you 'bout the digger Bro"
Sounds mean Jono, just send me the video
"Hey where did Gibby go" "Ah
I think he walked away"
Man I love the cunt but shit
He can talk all day
An his Mum's sort of strange
But, I love him anyway
Plus his Dad shouted us all
Tickets to the Auckland game
It was close as, no time left
(Ohh don't do that, pass it, don't kick it)
Southland made a comeback like Wyclef
Jono's yelling up in my ear like I'm deaf
In front of kids like
"Ah fucking offside ref!"
Anyway I headed home, wrote a rap
Took a nap quick
Yawned, made a feed, took a crap
Lit the match stick
Backwards to Gibbs in a flash like magic
Sat with the pack, sip max lit, cat nip
Watched the Warriors, Vatuvei got a hat-trick
Shit a couple months ago he
Couldn't even catch it
That shit made me think one
Day you're Brad Pitt next day it's all gone
And you ain't jack shit
The game finished and I sat
Had a chat with Gibbs for a minute 'bout life
All of that shit
Then I grabbed my keys, then I'm off
Hand slap quick
We're like "Sweet bro, tomorrow"
Then I gapped it
And ah, really bro that's it saturday
And everyday is Saturday my friend
And Saturday again
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