Eminem - Here comes the weekend ( Correct Lyrics ) lyrics

Em's verse Nothin' high cla** in my gla**, only bottles I pop Are bottles of pop so when I pop up in the spot Im prob-ably not gonna be wantin' to pop bubbly Or Ciroc, I'm not Puffy, but I'mma run this city tonight When I hit it, I might act like a frickin' idiot Diddy mixed with a medieval knight, big city lights Little indignity, hot diggity, this Biggie is getting me hype I don't get some liquor, I'll hurt you I'll knock a dick in the dirt, bickerin' worse Than that b**h in that Snickers commercial A mixture of Stiffler and Urkel, hangin' from the light fixture I hope you pricks are insured for this buildin' Cuz we're tearin' it down, security get out The frickin' way, Jesus Chrysler Lebaron it's loud I swear the only thing I hear is the sound Of sirens goin' AH AH AH AH cause...