Weekend Lyrics

Flat on your back like one, two, three.

Pon the mic I'm the teacher.
Spead my words like a preacher.
Cut the c***! Get the slap.
Drum'n'Bass's still on the map.
Drum'n'Bass's, yeah, still on the map.
This one goes out to everybody in the place.

Flat on your back like one, two, three.

Pon the mic I'm the Voodoo.
Destination of Zulu.
Cut the c***. Get the slap.
Drum'n'Bass's still on the map.
Drum'n'Bass's, yeah, still on the map.

This one goes out to everybody in the place.

Love in a woman's heart.
I wanna have the whole and not a part.
Strange that this feeling grows more and more.
'Cause I've never loved someone like you before.

Go ahead.
Love in a woman's heart.
I wanna have the whole and not a part.
Strange that this feeling grows more and more.
'Cause I've never loved someone like you before.

Go ahead.

Respect to the man in the icecream van.
Respect to the man in the icecream van.
Respect to the man in the icecream van.

Here comes the chicks Terminator.
Here we come. In Control. Here we go.

Respect to the man in the icecream van.
Respect to the man in the icecream van.
Respect to the man in the icecream van.
Here comes the chicks Terminator.
Here we come. In Control. Here we go.

Love in a woman's heart.
I wanna have the whole and not a part.
Strange that this feeling grows more and more.
'Cause I've never loved someone like you before.

Go ahead.

Love in a woman's heart.
I wanna have the whole and not a part.
Strange that this feeling grows more and more.
'Cause I've never loved someone like you before.

Go ahead.
Sounds of the track attacker.
Sounds of the track attacker.
Sounds of the track attacker.
Over and out.