here we go
yo
a day in the life of a player named quik
i’m just a stubborn kind of fellow with a head like a brick
and just because i drink the eight they say that i’m hopeless
but i don’t give a fuck so blame it on the locness
now this is how we do it when we checkin a grip
teddy bear is in the house so don’t even trip
we’re bustin funky compositions as smooth as a prism
so check it while i kick it to this funky ass rhythm
it’s friday morning the phone is ringin’ off the hook
and amg is in the den reviewin’ rhymes in his notebook
or should i say dope sack because we don’t bust wack
i pick up the phone and it’s the d wassup nigga
he said he’s comin’ down about two on the dot
so i’m about to rush the tub while my water’s still hot
and now i’m soakin’ a brother like the devestatin’ dj quik ain’t jokin’
fuck with me on dsp and you’ll get broken
my name is quik but you can call me daddy
yo open up the door ’cause here come freakman in a caddy
now freaky’s in the eldog and shabby’s in the elco
and everybody’s sippin on a quart here we go
d just came with a forty and a quart
in addition to the three that greedy just bought
but i don’t wanna start early so i just might
put my forty in the freezer ’cause i wanna get bent
tonight
tonight is the night yeah
tonight
tonight is the night
tonight
tonight is the night yo when we gone get bent
tonight
tonight is the night aw yeah
and now i’m out of the tub i’m feelin’ fancy free
spray on some xeryus and put on my givenchy
sweatsuit the gray one with the burgundy trim
and it’s a medium fit me proper ’cause i’m nice and slim
five thirty on the clock and the sun is steadily sinkin’
and i am steadily thinkin’ about the eight that i’ll be drinkin’
you know i ain’t ashamed and you know i ain’t bashful
so go on and pop the forty so i can pour me a glassful
hamm is in the bedroom rollin’ up a stencil
fatter than a pinky and the length of a pencil
freaky lit it up and hit it one two three
shabby took a hit and then they pass it to me
it’s the bomb
yo i can feel my senses gettin’ numb
yo fuck the forty ounce i need some rum
i’m chillin’ like a villain here i come
and that’s how i’m livin’
tonight is the night and i’m lookin’ real sporty
proper friday evening and i’m ready to party
crusher came in with a handful of snaps
fuck it let’s shoot some craps
yo what they in fo’ a fin or a half
yo shoot that ten nigga don’t make me laugh
hic won a dub and he think that shit is funny
but i’m seven and eleven and i’m takin’ niggas money
tonight
tonight is the night yeah watch me bust a ho
tonight
tonight is the night passin’ naturals on motherfuckers
tonight
tonight is the night yo i’m unfadeable
tonight
tonight is the night ahh let’s break it down so i can get funky
tonight
ahh yeah
givin’ em somethin they can roll on
hold on
wake up saturday morning and i got a headache
i can’t believe that i’m sick from all the shit that i drank
last night
soon as i felt it comin’ on i shoulda quit
it’s true that a drunk ain’t shit
to the man up above to whom thanks i give
i’ll never drink again if you just let me live
mike p spoke to me and i said i couldn’t call it
callin’ earl like a mother while i’m grippin the toilet
i need a 7up because my head is spinnin
round and round i think i better sit down
my homey shot is alright but i’m feeling faint
i guess he’s used to it but a nigga like quik ain’t
k is on the phone and teddy’s at the door
and some fine ass bitches comin over at four
i thought you wasn’t drinkin no more yeah right
because as soon as they come we doin’ the same ol’ shit tonight
tonight
tonight is the night yeah
tonight
tonight is the night straight gettin’ fucked up hey
tonight
tonight is the night fuck that pass me that piña colada man i don’t wanna fade that eight ball no mo’
tonight
tonight is the night that shit be fuckin’ a nigga up
tonight
tonight is the night aw yeah nothin’ but a party and i’m kickin’ it
tonight what’s up greedy greg
tonight is the night how you livin
tonight hey somebody get that nigga a genuine draft
tonight is the night
tonight yeah
tonight is the night and on that motherfuckin’ note i’m outta here
tonight see ya
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we out what about peace
fuck peace nigga give me another brew
Artist: Dj Quik
Year: 1991
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 465