Wednesday Songtext
von Home Brew

Yeah it′s just another cold day sitting in the shack
Play another beat and make another track
Then heat up the knives, kick back
Spit out the rhymes, and that's that
Yeah it′s just another cold day running like a rat
Warm up the dome and write another rap
Then burn up the pipe, kick back
Turn up the mic, and that's that
I heard a bell from the cell
Grabbed my phone, checked the messages
It said "Hey bro, it's Daz I just left the Mess
I gotta go pick up some shit from the Excellence
But I′ll be over soon once I stopped off to get some piss"
I said "sweet bro", jumped out the duvet
Threw the same hoodie on that I was wearing Tuesday
Then I text Louie like, "Hey Silk, you busy bro?"
"Yeah I′ll be free in ten once I finish at the physio"
"Sweet, think that you could pick up Lance from the barbershop?"
"Yeah I know the one across the road from the parking lot"
Walked in and saw Lance jamming on the scissors


And heard the clippers humming like zizziz a zizziz
So Suffa, the Haz, and Haz said "Hey what up bro?"
Then Lance said "I'm done bro, let′s jet bro, that's us
I just got paid and I′m down for a doz
Plus I got that goodie bag of the buds"
Yeah it's just another cold day sitting in the shack
Play another beat and make another track
Then heat up the knives, kick back
Spit out the rhymes, and that′s that
Yeah it's just another cold day running like a rat
Warm up the dome and write another rap
Then burn up the pipe, kick back
Turn up the mic, and that's that
I text Daz like "Bro, where you at bruv?"
"Hey the bus is running late bro, Redbus"
"Sweet as bud, I′ll see you in the shack cuz"
"Yeah I′ll be there 'bout twelve, then that′s us"
And then twelve came round and before long
We were yelling out loud like morons
"Man I'm horsed Daz bro, put the sauce on"
"Nah man, the gas in the bottle bro, it′s all gone"
"Sweet then, roll us up a bit of cardboard Tom"
"Ayo Haz, put that beat with the horns on"
"Then we gotta blaze 'cause Lance had the pure chrons
Lou give ′em a text if you need somewhere to score from"
Anyway, then we jumped back to the cypher
We all chipped in with a fiver
And then we got a little bit higher
"Ayo Haz, can you pass the lighter?"
Yeah it's just another cold day sitting in the shack
Play another beat and make another track
Then heat up the knives, kick back
Spit out the rhymes, and that's that
Yeah it′s just another cold day running like a rat
Warm up the dome and write another rap
Then burn up the pipe, kick back
Turn up the mic, and that′s that
"Hey Haz"
"Yeah what?"
"Bro I'm blazed as"
"Same bro, fuck, I′m mashed off my ass"
"Oi there's someone knocking at the window"
"Nah that′s just the wind bro"
"Oh yeah shit, let 'em in bro"
"Nah nah Suffa, what if it′s the cops though?
Better hide the baccy and the knives or the spots bro"
"Hey who's that?"
"It's just Louie man, you′re lost bro"
"What bro? You never told me Louie was a cop bro"
"Let′s get out of the box bro"
"How much you got bro?"
"I got nothing, but I'll chuck my EFTPOS though"
"Hey bros, I gotta get back to my house
I got work tomorrow, so bro I better bounce"
"Sure, I′ll miss the last bus back to the South
Hey Lance, is it sweet if I crash on your couch?"
"Hard, Louie, see ya bro, we're gonna gap and we′re out"
"Yeah sweet, I'll just wrap on myself"
Yeah it′s just another cold day sitting in the shack
Play another beat and make another track
Then heat up the knives, kick back
Spit out the rhymes, and that's that
Yeah it's just another cold day running like a rat
Warm up the dome and write another rap
Then burn up the pipe, kick back