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Saturday Nite Fever [Scotty Edge] Well it’s Brooklyn Bums Well it’s the dirty birds Well it’s the Lordz of Brooklyn won’t go back on our words Cause’ we’re pissing on the curbs, dishing out the dirt Yo! someone’s got to shout out to Bensonhurst Ray Ridge Lordz rule I might lose my cool in a bar room brawl and beat them down with a stool I’m drunk it hit my head I’m pissed I’m turning red Well it’s the Lordz of Brooklyn if you fuck around you’re dead E to the D to the G the E Like the loans shark’s muscle (Admoney) “Yo, I’ll bust your freakin’ knee!“ With a bat or a pipe In my parish that’s a fight Yo, you caught the Brooklyn fever on a Saturday night. [Chorus by Admoney] Come on! It’s a Saturday night Come On! It’s a Saturday Night Come on! It’s a Saturday night So bring your boys and your bats cause it’s a bar fight [Admoney] Ayeoo! Kick off your shoes, jump off the rock It’s the crazy white boy from a Brooklyn block Standing on the corner drinking cheap wine It’s a Saturday night, yo, let’s all get high Puffing on the blunts and sipping on the brews Mess with LOB! Punk! Yo! You lose I’m out getting drunk, writing on the walls Step to ADM If you got the balls I come full fisted swinging the bat So tell me right now man Who’s the mack? I’m in my Cadillac, running red lights The cops on my tail It’s a Saturday night.. [Chorus] Come On! It’s a Saturday night (X 3) So bring your hoes and blades cause it’s a bar fight.. [Kaves] I got the Saturday Night fever, word to mama mia It’s that crazy , yo It’s my pizzeria Connected like Sinatra The phantom of the opera The turnstile hopper [Admoney “Fuck those coppers“ Got the Dean Martin sty
