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Thursday
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Hip-Hop
Thursday was released on July 23, 2008 by YEARS GONE BY as a part of the album Last Week
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Release DateJuly 23, 2008
LabelYEARS GONE BY
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Home Brew
Home Brew
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Scott
Thomas Scott
Songwriter
Harry Huavi
Harry Huavi
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, it was me, Haz, Lucky Lance, Lui Silk and Doctor Seuss
Hittin' trees, kickin' threes, drunk off the juice
Sittin', swappin' tunes like dudes who got the blues
While the neighbors shoutin', "Turn it down, I'm tryna watch the news"
Started tellin' my bro Haz I'm tryna stop the booze
It's bad for me like my client Clark is with the chocolate mousse
He's like, "What's the use? Fuck it, what have we got to lose?"
I'm like, "You're right, what was I thinkin' about?
Let's get a box of brews"
He said he's got some loot, I pulled a couple twos out
Gotta choose now, who's down to cruise down to Foodtown?
(Shotgun, not)
Ah, fuck it, we'll all go, only problem is that by the time that we walk home
They're warm though, tryna tell my bro Lui
"Hey, don't drink them all, bro" but that guy does everything fast
All he does is walk slow
[Verse 2]
'Cause last time we were drinkin' Lion in the shack
He took the bike to get some smokes and ended up lyin' on his back
In the middle of the road and a van ran him over
Still he's a drunk nicotine-fiendin' stoner
Anyway, Haz was cuttin' Bobby Womack
We just got back from Foodtown, thinkin' we should go back
'Cause everybody was so rapt, nobody to moan at
You know that buzz, that can't be captured with no Kodak
A night without no scrap and everybody's like, "Don't Gap"
And none of that old, wack, "Yo, I rip the microphone" crap
Just kickin' raps we wrote, rhymin' with no flashy quotes
And freestylin' 'bout normal life with average folks
Crackin' up at Haz and Daz crackin' jokes
And Lance was like, "Lui, bro, go get us a pack of smokes"
It was all love, wasn't it be fair
Wasn't nobody givin' us the mean stare at the cheap gear that we wear
Just makin' memories with dear mates and cheap beer
Fuckin' mean night, bro, should've been there
Written by: Harry Huavi, Thomas Scott
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