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BIG K.R.I.T. - Saturdays = Celebration (feat. Jamie N Commons)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big K.R.I.T.
Big K.R.I.T.
Performer
Marlon Williams
Marlon Williams
Acoustic Guitar
Jordan Hemby
Jordan Hemby
Piano
Aaron Hardin
Aaron Hardin
Keyboards
Atlanta Praise Group
Atlanta Praise Group
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Scott
Justin Scott
Composer
Alexander Grant
Alexander Grant
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Big K.R.I.T.
Big K.R.I.T.
Producer
Alex Da Kid
Alex Da Kid
Producer
Ralph Cacciurri
Ralph Cacciurri
Recording Engineer
Andrew Rosen
Andrew Rosen
Assistant Recording Engineer
caleb trice
caleb trice
Assistant Recording Engineer
Robert Marks
Robert Marks
Mixing Engineer
Nathan Burgess
Nathan Burgess
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dana Richard
Dana Richard
Assistant Mixing Engineer
John Mosser
John Mosser
Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

If they kill me on Friday, bury me on Sunday
Mourn for me Monday
Then you gotta let me go, go
Then you gotta let me go
If they kill me on Tuesday, bury me on Wednesday
Mourn for me Thursday
Then you gotta let me go, go
Then you gotta let me go
Saturday's are for celebration
Huh, mama no need to worry 'bout me
I promise that I'll be home soon
God got me like everyday
While the Devil like "What you gon' do?"
Temptation ain't motivation
This money could never make it better
Cadi cleaner than it'd ever been
But there's blood all on my wood and leather
Ain't no tellin' if I'ma get it right
Look to God up under city lights
Pray to God, he wanted me to ball
'Cause being broke ain't really living life
People dying like every day
If I leave, tell 'em take care for me
If I ain't fit to see the sun again
Somebody say a prayer for me
If they kill me on Friday, bury me on Sunday
Mourn for me Monday
Then you gotta let me go, go
Then you gotta let me go
If they kill me on Tuesday, bury me on Wednesday
Mourn for me Thursday
Then you gotta let me go, go
Then you gotta let me go
Saturday's are for celebration
In the event of my demise I won't go kicking and screaming
I know that God had a reason, just don't give up believing
As long as the sun shines after the storm
So we don't cry at the dinner table
Rejoice and just be thankful
I made it home, sick of lyin', safe and sound
Battle with drinking so please don't pour me no liquor
Eye on the curb, fight the urge to go retaliate
Carry on, just be strong enough to walk away
Uh, speak the truth even if they crucify me
Uh, free my soul even if they chain my body
Uh, look to God if ain't nowhere to go
Beware those prophets that touch a leg before they touch your soul
We reap what we sow when the boat man cometh
Gotta pay what we owe
Jesus walks so I run to him
How can they love me when I'm knowin' what they done to him?
If they kill me on Friday, bury me on Sunday
Mourn for me Monday
Then you gotta let me go, go
Then you gotta let me go
If they kill me on Tuesday, bury me on Wednesday
Mourn for me Thursday
Then you gotta let me go, go
Then you gotta let me go
Saturday's are for celebration
Hey, hey, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Saturday's are
Hey, hey, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
For celebration
Written by: Alexander Grant, Justin Scott
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