Friday Night

By Hostyle

Released on 1995

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[Verse 1: Quicc 2 Mac]

It's a Friday may I plot, 9 o'clock that is

Said my pad on the beach with the hoes and shit

We the smoothest, we prove this everywhere we go

12 deep and the hoes is 20 deep, oh but no

The show still must go in the seven bedroom house

Fuck 'em all if they got to, fuck what they talking about

Get around like 2Pac

Don't stop it's only 10 o'clock

One hour passed and I'm liking on my 5th ass of booty (What have we?)

A young black (?) nigga

Only twenty, I'm 17 serving diznick

You seem to be a player, you must be aware

And never let that bitch know that you really care

Just stare, and then here after shake yo pad

Now I'm on my next ass and I know her dad

I'm glad, I'm steady throwing drag at the these punk hoes

Sports and like Jumbos [?] G-O

It's only 12 o'clock

And you know the spot's hot

Bitches on my left, most niggas knocked out

5-0 can roll up, my city I'ma throw up

L-B-C to the sky, and don't ask why


[Chorus]

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright


[Verse 2: Chaos]

I was brought up in the Rapture with this Key-G

Friday is my day, but my name ain't ZZ here

She was acting ill I was about to stick her

Till I got her faded off that liquor

Now it's time to stick like a stamp that trump was about to do her thing

When my call is telephone rings (Who is)

Who could it be calling for me? (Hello?)

Oh, it's Quicc to M-A-Double-C

You're having a bomb as party I forgot that it was popping

Now I'm tired of with these keys around her panty hole just drop it (I'm plotting)

I'm black on my way to get another bail swell

I won't tell if you don't have to tell

I'm making dough and getting rowdy (It's 1995) ??

Do it like that, it ain't no secret, I know it's bombin'

You should buy the album if you peeped it

The week is spikin' but Friday (It's my night)

We chillin' by a pool with the underwater life in fights

C'mon, come all, have a ball

It's a Friday night party at the Hostyle Hall, y'all


[Chorus]

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright


[Verse 3: Quicc 2 Mac]

When that Saturday had popped up a nigga had to throw up

Hangover got this nigga spinning and tow up

Run up off the bathroom as the Macs swerving the mental up

The streets all fall down and hug the curve

Well what can I say, Tanger Ray had me going

Ass passed me by, I said hi and start home

Not knowing that my moms was on the way home

Everybody leave when they see a fleek wood bone

Pull up in the drive, wake, up over the back fence

C-H-A-O-S, watch my back while I take a piss

On Fridays, me scallops, me fucking up my mind on some endo

Nigga, yo, hope have I seen her?

What if she shook the spot from last night? That's a no-no

You should have known the rules about that bitch a long time ago

Don't come to me, leave me with the quickest

Cause you can look up on this shit and be a witness, my business is mine

My Friday night was blind, hiding them motherfuckers, looking up under them covers

Now I be dropping dope shit to scoop up on that G-level

Thank you with my shovel, little deaf niggas, label me a rebel

Bitch we the bomb, and some don't have no fear, we smoke endo, to buzz for what long

We is too mean truly with your ears, and stay tuned

And bop your head to this coca static burn roof

I make you move, Quicc 2 Macc

It's who I be and who I see is the freak who wants to do me

But then again, two men will slap your ass twice

Then I get sloke, maybe broke when I roll them dice


[Chorus]

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright

It's Friday

And I'm feeling kinda fine and I'm doing alright, well alright