Lyric Tonite
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 8 they say that I m hopeless
But I don t give a fuck so blame it on the loc est
Now this is how we do it when we checkin a grip
Teddy Bear s 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 *brrrrrring*
And AMG is puttin down girl rhymes in his notebook
Or should I say dope sack, because we don t bust wack *brrrrrring*
I pick up the phone and it s the D (whassup nigga?)
He said he s comin down at 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, they think I m Freak Man in a Caddy
Now Freaky s in an El doggin shabbies in at Alco
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 brought
But I don t wanna start early, so I just might
put my forty in the freezer cause I wanna get bent *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yo when we gon get bent) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (aww yeah)
And now I m out of the tub up in a fancy freak
Spray on some serious and put on my Girbaud jeans
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 8 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
Ham is in the bedroom rollin up a stencil
Fatter than a pinky and the length of a pencil
Freakie 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 Get 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 nite 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
Hi-C want a dove and he think that shit is funny
But I m seven and eleven and I m takin niggaz money *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yeah watch me fuck the hoe) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (passin naturals on motherfuckers) *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yo, I m unfadable) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (ahh let s break it down, so I can get funky)
*tonite*
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 nite* Soon as I felt it comin on
I should quit, it s true that a drunk ain t shit
To the man up above, the whole 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
Call it Earl like a mother while I m grippin the toilet
I need a 7-Up, 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
Some fine ass bitches comin over at four
(I thought you ain t drinkin no more) Yeah right
Because as soon as they come, we doin the same ol shit *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (straight gettin fucked up, heyyy) *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (fuck that pass me that pina colada) *tonite*
(man I don t wanna fade that 8 Ball no mo)
Tonight is the nite (that shit be fuckin a nigga up) *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (ahh yeah nothin but a party and I m kickin it)
(what s up Pete and Greg) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (how you livin?) *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (hey somebody get that nigga a Genuine Draft)
(yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (and on that motherfuckin note, I m outta here)
(See-ya) *tonite*
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We out (what about peace?) Fuck peace nigga, give me another brew
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 8 they say that I m hopeless
But I don t give a fuck so blame it on the loc est
Now this is how we do it when we checkin a grip
Teddy Bear s 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 *brrrrrring*
And AMG is puttin down girl rhymes in his notebook
Or should I say dope sack, because we don t bust wack *brrrrrring*
I pick up the phone and it s the D (whassup nigga?)
He said he s comin down at 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, they think I m Freak Man in a Caddy
Now Freaky s in an El doggin shabbies in at Alco
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 brought
But I don t wanna start early, so I just might
put my forty in the freezer cause I wanna get bent *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yo when we gon get bent) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (aww yeah)
And now I m out of the tub up in a fancy freak
Spray on some serious and put on my Girbaud jeans
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 8 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
Ham is in the bedroom rollin up a stencil
Fatter than a pinky and the length of a pencil
Freakie 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 Get 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 nite 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
Hi-C want a dove and he think that shit is funny
But I m seven and eleven and I m takin niggaz money *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yeah watch me fuck the hoe) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (passin naturals on motherfuckers) *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yo, I m unfadable) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (ahh let s break it down, so I can get funky)
*tonite*
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 nite* Soon as I felt it comin on
I should quit, it s true that a drunk ain t shit
To the man up above, the whole 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
Call it Earl like a mother while I m grippin the toilet
I need a 7-Up, 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
Some fine ass bitches comin over at four
(I thought you ain t drinkin no more) Yeah right
Because as soon as they come, we doin the same ol shit *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (straight gettin fucked up, heyyy) *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (fuck that pass me that pina colada) *tonite*
(man I don t wanna fade that 8 Ball no mo)
Tonight is the nite (that shit be fuckin a nigga up) *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (ahh yeah nothin but a party and I m kickin it)
(what s up Pete and Greg) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (how you livin?) *tonite*
Tonight s the nite (hey somebody get that nigga a Genuine Draft)
(yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the nite (and on that motherfuckin note, I m outta here)
(See-ya) *tonite*
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We out (what about peace?) Fuck peace nigga, give me another brew
