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Friday


by Ice Cube. Buy album CD: Other Songs B - S


Verse one:
You know it ain't no stoppin all tha doggs I'm droppin
It's friday night so everythang is poppin.
I got skin lets spin on da hand,
So let tha games begin.
Yakity yak don't jump back or it's on,
Callin up earl on tha car phone.
Mack 10 just got out of court,
Rollin through tha hood in his super sport ropin too $hort.
Eighteens got tha rearview mirrors vibratin,
And deep dish daytons.
You know how we do it,
Ain't nuttin to it but tha floss,
Overcrowdin harrison walks.
''cause if ya fuck wit ours,
We leave scars,
Out of g ride cars,
Livin like stars.
Might hit tha highway,
On tha vegas run fool ''cause it's friday.

Chorus:
Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air,
If ya don't care. [x2]

Verse two:
Standin outside on a friday livin on tha edge,
''cause we all got 'dem hard heads.
It's seems like we all are waitin,
For a drive by playin tag wit satan.
But we chillin yeah we ready and willin,
Ya hear about tha latest westside killin.
Forty sippin,
Set trippin,
Fo' dippin,
Get tha grip in,
Neva slippin.
Bg's tryin tah hang out,
But og said take ya little ass in tha house.
My big homey just got out,
Used tah be down now he's just crack ad.
He's bout hard as darth vada
In his sweat shirt, khakis and chuck taylors.
Just see him in the drive way,
Gettin beat like a smoka fool ''cause it's friday.

-chorus-

Verse three:
Why must I be like dat and chase da cat,
Or settle for a hoodrat.
Dookie braids no dreadlocks,
Flyin in and out of jail have a chicken and a cock.
And I love her ''cause she down,
Tah fuck around wit tha underground pussyhound.
And her ass is big round and wide,
Jacked up makin nigga down tah ride.
Smokin indo,
Playin dat super nintendo,
Hear a rat tat tat on my window.
Gave her ass dat pelvic thrust,
Don't trust tha rubber ''cause it's bound tah bust.
In tha oven in tha nappy,
I had on two so I was happy.
''cause dat hiv'll make ya dick hang sideways,
And dat ain't cool fool ''cause it's friday.

-chorus-

Throw tha west side in da air,
Throw tha east side in da air,
Throw tha south side in da air,
Throw tha north side in da air.
Oh yeah!



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Album: Other Songs B - S Lyrics
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  1. Bird In The Hand Lyrics
  2. Black And White
  3. Bop gun
  4. Bop Gun (One Nation) (Edit)
  5. Cinta
  6. Endangered Species (Tales From The Dark Side) (feat. Chuck D) (remix)
  7. Everybody wants you
  8. Go To Church (Clean)
  9. Heaven
  10. How to survive in south central
  11. Keep It Gangsta
  12. Make It Ruff
  13. Mental Warfare (Insert)
  14. Note
  15. Right Here, Right Now!
  16. The N***a Trapp
  17. Today Was A Good Day (Remix)
  18. You can do it (put your back into it)
  19. You Don't Wanna Fuck Wit These (Unreleased 93 Shit)
  20. Friday
  21. Higher
  22. Pushin Weight Remix
  23. The World Is Mine
  24. Jackin For Malt Liquor
  25. Mixtape Shit
  26. Street Fighter

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