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Ice Cube( O'Shea Jackson Sr. )
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Friday - Edited
You know it ain't no stoppin' all tha doggs I'm droppin' It's Friday night so every-thang is poppin' I got $kin to spend on da Hen' So let the games begin
'Yakity yak', don't talk back or it's on Callin' up Earl on the car phone Mack 10 just got out of court, rollin' Through the hood in his super sport Brotha Too $hort
Eighteens got the rear view mirrors vibratin' And deep-dish Daytons, you know how we do it Ain't nuttin' to it but to floss Overcrowdin' Harrison-Ross 'Cause if ya fuck wit ours, we leave scars Out of G riden cars, livin' like stars Might hit tha highway On the Vegas run, fool, 'cause it's Friday
Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in the air If ya don't care Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in the air If ya don't care
Standin' outside on a Friday livin' on the edge 'Cause we all got 'dem hard heads It seems like we all a'waitin' befor' da drive-by playin' tag wit Satan
But we chillin' yeah, yeah we ready and willin' Ya hear about the latest west side killin' Forty sippin', set trippin', 4' dippin' Pistol grippin', neva slippin'
BG's tryin' to hang out But OG sayin', 'Take ya 'little' ass in the house!' My big homey just got out Used to be down; now he's just crack-out
He was 'bout as hard as Darth Vadar In his sweatshirt, khakis, and Chuck Taylors Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Just seen him in the driveway Gettin' beat like a smoker, fool, 'cause it's Friday
Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in the air If ya don't care Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in the air If ya don't care, fool!
'Why must I be like that and chase da' cat' Or settle for a hood rat Dookie braids no dreadlocks Flyin' in and out of town with a chicken what she got
And I love her 'cause she down To fuck around wit the underground pussy hound And her ass is big round and wide Jacked up makin' nigga down the ride
Smokin' indo, playin' dat Super Nintendo Hear a rat, Tat, tat, on my window Gave her ass dat pelvic thrust Don't trust the rubber 'cause its bound the bust
In the oven, in the 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 its Friday
Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in the air If ya don't care Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in the air If ya don't care
Throw the west side in da air Throw the east side in da air Throw the south side in da air Throw the north side in da air Oh, yeah
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