Letra de Weekends, Black Eyed Peas



I called Chad on Wednesday night 
So we could make plans for Thursday night 
He said 'we could go hit the peapods' 
I was like yeah, that's my favorite spot 
Plus I like it there, cuz I got love on the list 
High powered juice, where I don't even get frisked 
Walk up in the place and get love from the misses 
Pounds from my brothers, cuz they knowing that disses 
The place to be to let it all out 
But when the weekend come, the weekend come 
Y'all could come 
So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come 
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb 
Place packed, capacity maximum 
Due to my man Polo Promotion 
And I can't wait to go out and hear some 

(Coro:) Esthero 
Jumping music, swift D.J.'s 
Smoke machines and laser rays 
Look out weekend cuz, here I come 
Because weekends were, werrrre 

Walk in the club at like 10 o' clock 
And the spot is hot, blowing up rooftops 
Its Thursday night and the night is young 
Four day weekend, time to have some fun 
D.J.'s scutter up, drop them joints 
Everybody's been waiting to dance and make noise 
B-Boys, let me see you break it down 
And ladies, let your hips move around 
Its the sound of the BEP family 
Got a poet named Life and a sister Kimy (worrrrd up) 
And the blood of Abraham (worrrrd up) 
So let's get ready for the jam 

(Coro) Esthero 

(Bridge:) 
It was a Thursday night and the party was bumpin' 
And the bass was thumpin' and people was jumpin' 
And taboo's at the front door comin' 
Taboo's at the front door comiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin 
and 
and (here he come now) 
and 
nah, nah, nah 

Yo, Mister Will.i.am (Mister Will.i.am) 
Win or win (Mister Will.i.am) 
Get our boogie on when the weekend COME 
Check the peapod, cuz the vibes is STRONG 
Salinas, Philippines, they come one by ONE 
All lined up, and they ready for FUN 
Short one's, tall one's, beautiful ONES 
B-boys, B-girls, ready to WHAT 
Breaking and shaking when we doing our ish 
J-Rock from the Beat Junkies ready to mix 
Cuz they cuttIng up the wax for everybody 
Come on over cuz were having a party 
We lighting up the sky with the burning STAR 
Throw your hands in the air, if you know who you ARE 
Cuz we jumpin' all around with the bird shaped bees 
And get less by the beat pharmacy, cuz they hitting you with 

(Coro) Esthero 

....worrrrd up 
....worrrrd up 

Look out weekend cuz, here I come 
Because weekends were, werrrre

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