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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.G.
Vocals
Baby
Vocals
Big Tymers
Vocals
Juvenile
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Mannie Fresh
Vocals
Turk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B.G.
Composer
Bryan Christopher Williams
Songwriter
Byron Thomas
Songwriter
Christopher Dorsey
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Tab Virgil Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Producer
Bryan Christopher Williams
Executive Producer
Ronald Williams
Executive Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Two of the hottest days of the week
They harassing and hacking **** in that UPT
NOPD be rolling so deep
They be fucking over ****
Kicking in doors
Sometimes, they be pulling triggers
Ya hustling? Better chill out
'Cause they not for joking
Making sure they close shop
All day, they gon' be smoking
So I advise you just to stay inside
If they catch you down back, for sure you taking that ride
[Verse 2]
Downtown, rilla
Where **** doing time, be waiting
Better be 'bout your issue
For your ass they gon' be chasing
And every man for theyself in that pen
So if ya all in, ****, ya all in
For help, ain't there, ****, ain't no calling
So if ya got chance, run when ya hear that siren
Tuesdays and Thursdays, they gon' be riding
Stay ducked off 'cause it's safer when you're hiding
And they don't give a fuck what shape and sizing
Lock you down, prison rate steady rising
[Verse 3]
On Tuesdays and Thursdays, you better watch for the sweep
Look, them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
On Tuesdays and Thursdays, you better watch for the sweep
Look, them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
[Verse 4]
Shit, **** better hop, skip, and jump from the block
On Tuesdays and Thursdays, better run from the block
You'll stay there if you want and get stumped from a cop
Knowing them white folks, you might get hung from a cot
Look, look, look, look, look
**** better run
If you got some yo or too much cake or a gun
Looking for some freedom, partner, you will get none
And damn, I ain't even much see my PO last month (What?)
I'ma play the hotel
[Verse 5]
I missed my court date, I ain't trying to end up in jail
I'ma put some mail in case I have to make bail
I'ma still rhyme swell
Shit, might as well
And stay from the block 'cause it be hotter then hell
I'ma tell ya now, they don't give a damn about ya
End up in that place and fool around and be forgotten
They rotten like an ole' apple off a forbidden tree
On Tuesdays and Thursdays you won't find me
[Verse 6]
On Tuesdays and Thursdays, you better watch for the sweep
Look, them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
On Tuesdays and Thursdays, you better watch for the sweep
Look, them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
[Verse 7]
ATF be showing they ass around my block
Feds get all the respect 'cause they close shop
Who do you think be pushing them birds up in the hood?
Who do you think be dumping them bodies up in the wood?
It's something like baseball, three strikes and you ride
Violate your probation, two and a half on five
My pride don't want me to be up in this place
My pride don't want the law to notice my face
[Verse 8]
A young **** with golds behind tints on dubs
And the paper license plates, they gon' think I'm a thug
They gon' tear this motherfucker up looking for drugs
And make them dogs break me off, trying to get me to talk
You wouldn't believe the shit with the police I done been through
I done seen some shit they did to people I'm kin to
My friends too
That's why I be chilling, ya heard me?
Up in my fucking residence on Tuesdays and Thursdays
[Verse 9]
On Tuesdays and Thursdays, you better watch for the sweep
Look, them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
On Tuesdays and Thursdays, you better watch for the sweep
Look, them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the streets
[Verse 10]
Certain days lil B Geezy hit the block and hang
Two days out the week I lay low 'cause them people gon' swang
I ain't bout getting hacked
Yo that ain't my thang
Police riding my back
Scoping out my rang
I play it smart, I ain't stupid, I know when to leave the block
I know how to peep the scene
I know when it's hot
Oh them jumpout boys, they'll take your loot
Tuesday and Thursday, them big white boys have a **** spooked
[Verse 11]
They be three deep, creeping
Coming around the corner, peeping, they sweeping
But they ain't gonna catch me slipping, I'm rolling out
I'm gon' chill by bitch and cool out on the couch
Smoke blunt after blunt 'till I pass out
When it get dark and cool off then I'ma smash out
I respect the task force, they don't give a fuck
For anything, they'll have ya in central lock up
On Tuesday & Thursday
[Verse 12]
Whoa, now there you have it
(For sheezy) Tuesdays and Thursdays
(Off the heezy, playboy) The whole task force for your ass
(****, just giving ya some game, ya dig?) For sure
Them white folks don't wanna see a **** ball
They wanna see us crawl, bruh
For sure, look here
[Verse 13]
On Mondays, you can run all day
On Tuesdays (Stop), sit ya ass down (Duck out, playboy)
On Wednesdays, you can slang all day (Hop like a frog)
On Thursdays, sit ya ass back down (Off top)
On Fridays, you can fuck all day
On Saturdays and Sundays, you go, boy, believe that
[Verse 14]
You can take this for what it's worth, playboy
And don't use ya brain
And take heed to what CMB be saying
Fuck around and be in that cage like a ole' dog
Treating a **** like a puppy
Taking orders like a bitch (Tuesdays and Thursdays)
But a **** gotta use that game
And stay up and try to stay rich, man
Written by: B.G., Juvenile, Lil Wayne, Turk