karaoke
(Yeah, Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ark)
Oo-ooh-ooh, hoo yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Seven a.m., waking up in the morning
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal
Seein’ everything, the time is goin’
Tickin’ on and on, everybody’s rushin’
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends)
Kickin’ in the front seat
Sittin’ in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend
7:45, we’re drivin’ on the highway
Cruisin’ so fast, I want time to fly
Fun, fun, think about fun
You know what it is
I got this, you got this
My friend is by my right, ay
I got this, you got this
Now you know it
Kickin’ in the front seat
Sittin’ in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend
Yesterday was Thursday, Thursday
Today is Friday, Friday (Partyin’)
We-we-we so excited
We so excited
We gonna have a ball today
Tomorrow is Saturday
And Sunday comes after wards
I don’t want this weekend to end
So chillin’ in the front seat (In the front seat)
In the back seat (In the back seat)
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I’m drivin’, cruisin’ (Yeah, yeah)
Fast lanes, switchin’ lanes
Wit’ a car up on my side (Woo!)
(C’mon) Passin’ by is a school bus in front of me
Makes tick tock, tick tock, wanna scream
Check my time, it’s Friday, it’s a weekend
We gonna have fun, c’mon, c’mon, y’all
It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend
It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend.
I crashed, I burned
But then I learned
To keep my eye on you
You always say
You'll lead the way
But then you never do
I slowed, I swerved
But lost my nerve
And quickly looked away
When I looked back
The day was black
Then I heard you say
Why is the sun hot?
Why does it rain?
Why is there danger and
Why is there pain?
Why can't the burden
we carry go away?
And why isn't it Friday today?
Your lack of trust
Is hardly just
So do as you've been told
Please follow me
Into the sea
Don't worry if it's cold
I knew right then
My chance again
Had quickly slipped away
I crash I cry
I burn but I
Still follow anyway
Why is the sea cool?
Why is it blue?
Why do I stay here?
Why is it you
Notice the danger
But don't help in any way?
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 the games begin
Yakity yak, don't jump 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 ropin' Too Short
Eighteens got the rear view mirrors vibratin'
And deep dish day tons, you know how we do it
Ain't nuttin' to it but the 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 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'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 the latest west side killin'
Forty sippin', set trippin', fo' dippin'
Get the grip in, neva slippin'
BG's tryin' to hang out
But OG said, ?Take ya little ass in the house?
My big homey just got out
Used to 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
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
Why must I be like dat and chase da cat
Or settle for a hood rat
Dukie braids no dreadlocks
Flyin' in and out of jail have a chicken and a cock
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
Lazy Gilly was a flower child
All the summer calmly running wild
She'd be silly and her friends just smiled
Pass the bottle, wash the pills down
What went wrong? What went wrong?
She don't care no more
She don't need to fight it
She don't care no more
She gets paid on Friday
Cooler weather it's not cool to smile
Pretty colors going out of style
It ain't so bad when you get used to it
Once you clock in you'll take any shit, all right
Ain't that right?
She don't care no more
She don't need to fight it
She don't care no more
She gets paid on Friday
Monday morning, Friday's far away
Pray you'll make it it's a magic day
Bells will ring and you'll go out to play
Spend your money, pass the bottle
Friday rules, Friday rules okay
Ain't talking 'bout Monday
Ain't talking 'bout Tuesday
Ain't talking 'bout Wednesday
Ain't talking 'bout Thursday
I'm talking 'bout
One, two, three, four
She don't care no more
She don't need to fight it
She don't care no more
She gets paid on Friday
She gets paid on Friday
Friday
Friday
Friday
Monday morning comes too early
Work my back to the bone
All day
Monday I keep thinking "Weekend's coming, gonna go home"
Tuesday I hate, oh Tuesday
Ain't no girls on the streets
Tuesday it ain't good for nothing
Drinking beer and watching TV
Friday, Friday evening
Come on Friday, it's been too long
Friday, Friday evening
Come on Friday, I wanna go home
Wednesday's hump day, hump day's Wednesday
Over the hump, the week's half-gone
If I had my pay on Wednesday I'd hang out, the hump day's gone
Thursday, you know I feel better
I can see the end in sight
Think I'll write myself a letter
Friday nigga
Whats the word
You got something for me
I'ma see you in 2 seconds
Right, yo pull my Rover on the side
Right there police coming man
Heard me
Verse 1:
Yo up in the game on 4 in the morning
And it's storming and we blitzed
Just rocked another wig yeah we on it
God had blood on his sweat pants
The way the tech dance
On a nigga face
Son ain't have a chance
Seen him high pitch yellow nigga
>From outta town a young mellow ally
Trying to run through
Hell and song called the dogs to get on him
When we caught him the only famous nigga
Was a lord in his forum
Bum nigga fresh outta jail
I used to play baseball wid him
'Til he got large son bought a whale
As you're by the entrance
Guess it's real nigga night out
He moving on his own negligence
Yo Lexxy strap up meet you in the back
In the Acura spectacular big key stackeler
Seen a nigga gymed down fresh haircut
Trying to swim now
Aqua green Avias on brim style wild
We walked by eyeing 'im
Shorty ain't looked
He trying to get fly
My niggas ain't dived on him
Kase had the mack in the vest
The way he moving might be dressed
He made two rights nigga move left
Standing by the incinerator
Thank God he your generator
I can tell bought his lady swade gators
Yo now it's time to move
Spit nozzles on the tools
Might just bust him quiet style rules
He walked out the crib yup drinked
We at the elevator base
Staring at the nigga chains shake
We looked at him seen all crooked
The we flashed on him
He knew we was live
My man Boo stashed on him
Pulled out take of the wool
Nigga cool out
Walk you out the bulding
Betta run nigga move out
This nigga liver than fuck
Larger than fuck betta kill me
All y'all niggas is butt
What spray it up
Took the chains in case
Shot him at point blank range
He started screaming like a cave man
Blood got a salty taste
I can tell furniture fell out his place
Laced now it's a case
Threw up vomit on my Kobe
Snatched all his ice now
Chrome teeth boating of a loan key
Didn't know the kid was large
Hour later call from jail
Mexicans surrounding the Gods
Chill you bigga than the ocean
Slow motion play it off no emotion
But my man in there grossing
What to do they might kill him
We might kill you circulate death
That's how the real do
We sat there 3 live macks of the year
Crack beers one nigga in the back
Washing off his trackers
Don't take it serious
Vivid flow luxurious
I'm hearing this'll
Make a real nigga curious
Friday my day chill pop
Leave 'em on the highway
Betty won't never fly my way
Monday morning comes too early
Work my back to the bone
All day
Monday I keep thinking "Weekend's coming, gonna go home"
Tuesday I hate, oh Tuesday
Ain't no girls on the streets
Tuesday it ain't good for nothing
Drinking beer and watching TV
Friday, Friday evening
Come on Friday, it's been too long
Friday, Friday evening
Come on Friday, I wanna go home
Wednesday's hump day, hump day's Wednesday
Over the hump, the week's half-gone
If I had my pay on Wednesday I'd hang out, the hump day's gone
Thursday, you know I feel better
I can see the end in sight
Think I'll write myself a letter
Help myself through the night
Tuesday seemed like it was Thursday
Yesterday i came back down
Standing there
Just like the fool i know i'd become
I realize that i'm aware
Once again i see the sunshine, yeah
And i wipe the sleep out of my eyes
Well i wake up to find the world has not stopped turning
And i, and i am gonna be alright
And i lost way too much in you
Now i don't know what to do
oh-oh-oh
I broke down
Just like i have so many times before
Now i see that nothing has changed
oh-oh-oh
And lately things
Have turned around back where they were before
And i got too much on my mind
Mind...
Tuesday seemed like it was Thursday....Whoa
Yesterday i came back down
Standing there
Just like the fool i know i'd become
I realize that i'm aware
And i lost way too much in you
Now i don't know what to do
oh-oh-oh
I broke down
Just like i have so many times before
Now i see that nothing has changed
oh-oh-oh
And lately things
have turned around back where they were before
And i got too much on my mind
Friday
Alarm clock, ding, dong,
Pants up, boots on,
Coffee, cigarette,
Blue collar breakfast,
Hard hat, forklift,
Draggin through a swing shift,
Stackin up the boxes,
Watchin that clock tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock,
Workin for the man sure make a man thirsty.
Need a little neon, get a little drink on,
Friday can’t come fast enough.
Na, na, nanananana, nana, nanananana,
Let the good times roll when the guitars play.
Here’s to another week off.
Raise ‘em up and sing along.
Friday can’t come fast enough.
Baby’s on the cell phone, callin from a tannin bed,
Hit the mall, got a dress, nails done, hair did.
Runnin through my money like a water through a faucet,
Well so dry you can hear those dollars drip, drop, drip, drop, drip, drop, drip, drop.
Payin them bills sure make a man thirsty.
Need a little neon, time to get a drink on,
Friday can’t come fast enough.
Na, na, nanananana, nana, nanananana,
Let the good times roll when the guitars play.
Here’s to another week off.
Raise ‘em up and sing along.
Friday can’t come fast enough.
Nananananana, nananananana, nananananana.
We need a little neon,
Time to get your drink on.
Friday can’t come fast enough.
Here’s to another week off.
Raise ‘em up and sing along.
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 the games begin
Yakity yak, don't jump 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 ropin' Too Short
Eighteens got the rear view mirrors vibratin'
And deep dish day tons, you know how we do it
Ain't nuttin' to it but the 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 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'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 the latest west side killin'
Forty sippin', set trippin', fo' dippin'
Get the grip in, neva slippin'
BG's tryin' to hang out
But OG said, ?Take ya little ass in the house?
My big homey just got out
Used to 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
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
Why must I be like dat and chase da cat
Or settle for a hood rat
Dukie braids no dreadlocks
Flyin' in and out of jail have a chicken and a cock
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
Damn my P.O. I ain't gon' stop grindin'
Violate me if ya want gon' have to come find me
Lookin' for me in the streets I'm somewhere shinin'
Live every gotdamn day like it's Friday
Damn my P.O. I ain't gon' stop grindin'
Violate me if ya want gon' have to come find me
Lookin' for me in the streets I'm somewhere shinin'
Live every gotdamn day like it's Friday
Tell the feds if they comin' they better come now
They got my chips straight now I'm ready to retire
I ball 'til I fall homie thug 'til I die
And if I died today I know I'll probably fry
But if I hit the right lick I can live nice
Think I'm scared to go get it you gotdamn lie
My money go to lookin' funny I'm gettin' on seventy-five
Non-stop homie straight to the Cuban's island
I like to get money, fuck hoes, and rock ice
Give a damn who don't like it, it's my life
That's why I drank e'eryday dog and stay high
Catch me in the strip club lettin' money fly
And goin' broke the only thing that can make me cry
I told my P.O. she can't change me don't even try
The street life got me gone I don't know why
Tryna at least see a couple mill' 'fore I die
Before I went to sleep I prayed for a hundred squares
Told God he'll bless me if He really cared
Know you fuck niggas prayin' for me to get killed
Know you crackers wish you could give me a hundred years
That's why I ball and stunt for the niggas in jail
Cracker gon' have to kill me 'fore they put me in a cell
Nigga told me to turn myself in I told him "go to Hell"
'Cause if they want me they better do they job and that's real
Worst thang they can do is hold me with no bail
Until that shit happen been done ran across a whole mill'
I thug it out 'til the end homie that's how it is
Life too motherfuckin' short for me to sit still
I can't leave these streets nigga they pay my bills
I gotta be dead in prison nigga for me to chill
I asked a trick the other day why he pop pills
He told me I'll pop 'em too if I knew how it feel
I wake up e'ery mornin' lookin' for a money bag
When a nigga died and he was broke then he died sad
If I was on my dick you niggas'll be glad
Squeeze eights on the donk just to make you mad
'Long as my heart still beatin' nigga I'mma get cash
Live every motherfuckin' day like it's my last
Indictment money in my pocket and 'Gnac in my system
Need every muhfuckin' day to feel like Christmas
Heard the crackers downtown givin' out big nimbles
(Street sounds; Door opens and closes; sounds of baby crying and television)
MOTHER: That's right! That's all you do, just sit in front of the TV!
FATHER: Hey, don't break my balls, shut up already!
MOTHER: You're not gonna help! I gotta deal with your kids and that loser son of yours...
FATHER: I work hard all day and I gotta deal with your SHIT! (Sound of glass breaking)
MOTHER: What do you fuckin' think you're doing? What are you doing?!
FATHER: How do you like that?!
MOTHER: What do you think you're doing?
FATHER: How do you like that?!
MOTHER: You fucking animal!
FATHER: I told you to shut the hell up!
MOTHER: Don't you ruin my kitchen! I'm sick of this! I want out! I want out!
FATHER: Get the fuck outta here!
MOTHER: I can't stand this! You and your lousy fucking kids!
FATHER: Hey, how do you like that you bitch? (More glass breaking)
MOTHER: Don't you destroy my kitchen!
FATHER: Hey, I'll destroy your world!
MOTHER: FUCK YOU! You PIECE OF SHIT! Now get out of here you pig!
FATHER: Yeah, get outta here...you!
MOTHER: You and your fucking loser son! (Door slams) I'm outta here! I'm
not dealing with nothing anymore! You piece of shit! I WANT OUT! I WANT OUT!
(Kid breathes heavily; turns on stereo)
MOTHER: Get outta here! Get outta here! I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!!
(Sound of bathroom door opening and closing; bathtub water turned on)
MOTHER: I want you outta here! Right this minute! I gotta use the
bathroom! Whatta you doin' in there?! You goin' through my makeup? It's my
bathroom, I gotta use it! Don't touch my tampons! It's my bathroom, I work
hard to keep it clean, I can use it whenever I want!
(Sound of Kid slitting wrists; brief cry of pain)
MOTHER: It's my bathroom!
(Sound of blood dripping into the bathtub; door opens)
MOTHER: Oh, oh, OH MY GOD! OH JESUS CHRIST! NO! NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! OOOOH MYYYY GOOOOD!!!!
(Dripping continues)
Another she will
Anyway
Colliding on old
Photographs
Some other candy
Matrimony
That strips the night i
Breathe
Wondering where I would die
Maybe
Next time
Tread wire on
Jaded memory
Against every line I know
Breakthrough harmony
I threw my wish in
There
And tripped the night i
Breathe
Wondering where I would die
Maybe
Next time
Wondering where I would die
Maybe
Friday evening on the boulevard
All the boys hoping
That they'll met
All the girls
Standing on the street
Friday evening when
The lights come on
Everyone's in their Sunday best
Putting their purchase to the test
Friday evening on the boulevard
You can forget about the day
And you can be anyone to play
Friday evening when
The lights come on
Everyone gets their hopes up high
Reaching for the pie up in the sky
I can't wait til Friday evening
I can't wait til Friday
When the hope they live on
Becomes so bright (oh so bright)
I'll drink a toast to every Friday
(I'll drink a toast, yeah)
Friday night, whoaaoh Friday night
Friday evening on the boulevard
Everyone's wearing their disguise
Hiding the truth
That's in their eyes
Friday evening on the boulevard
When the lights come on
That's when the drink
Begins to flow
That's when the truth
Begins to show
I can't wait til Friday evening
I can't wait til Friday
When the hopes they live on
(Ba-ba-ba) Becomes (oh) so bright
I'll drink a toast to every Friday
(I'll drink a toast, yeah)
Friday night, whoaaoh Friday night
Aaaahhh
Friday [whispered]
I'm a good boy
Friday [whispered]
When the night gets hot
Friday [whispered]
On the boulevard, yeah
Friday [whispered]
I'm gonna take my shot
Whoaaoh
Friday evening on the boulevard
(Friday on the boulevard)
Friday evening on the boulevard
(Friday on the boulevard, yeah)
Friday evening on the boulevard
Whoaaoh, I'm gonna take my shot
Friday evening on the boulevard
When the night, when the night
When the night gets hot-ot-ot
Friday evening on the boulevard
Whoa
Friday evening (yeah)
Friday nigga
Whats the word
You got something for me
I'ma see you in 2 seconds
Right, yo pull my Rover on the side
Right there police coming man
Heard me
Verse 1:Yo up in the game on 4 in the morning
And it's storming and we blitzed
Just rocked another wig yeah we on it
God had blood on his sweat pants
The way the tech dance
On a nigga face
Son ain't have a chance
Seen him high pitch yellow nigga
>From outta town a young mellow ally
Trying to run through
Hell and song called the dogs to get on him
When we caught him the only famous nigga
Was a lord in his forum
Bum nigga fresh outta jail
I used to play baseball wid him
'Til he got large son bought a whale
As you're by the entrance
Guess it's real nigga night out
He moving on his own negligence
Yo Lexxy strap up meet you in the back
In the Acura spectacular big key stackeler
Seen a nigga gymed down fresh haircut
Trying to swim now
Aqua green Avias on brim style wild
We walked by eyeing 'im
Shorty ain't looked
He trying to get fly
My niggas ain't dived on him
Kase had the mack in the vest
The way he moving might be dressed
He made two rights nigga move left
Standing by the incinerator
Thank God he your generator
I can tell bought his lady swade gators
Yo now it's time to move
Spit nozzles on the tools
Might just bust him quiet style rules
He walked out the crib yup drinked
We at the elevator base
Staring at the nigga chains shake
We looked at him seen all crooked
The we flashed on him
He knew we was live
My man Boo stashed on him
Pulled out take of the wool
Nigga cool out
Walk you out the bulding
Betta run nigga move out
This nigga liver than fuck
Larger than fuck betta kill me
All y'all niggas is butt
What spray it up
Took the chains in case
Shot him at point blank range
He started screaming like a cave man
Blood got a salty taste
I can tell furniture fell out his place
Laced now it's a case
Threw up vomit on my Kobe
Snatched all his ice now
Chrome teeth boating of a loan key
Didn't know the kid was large
Hour later call from jail
Mexicans surrounding the Gods
Chill you bigga than the ocean
Slow motion play it off no emotion
But my man in there grossing
What to do they might kill him
We might kill you circulate death
That's how the real do
We sat there 3 live macks of the year
Crack beers one nigga in the back
Washing off his trackers
Don't take it serious
Vivid flow luxurious
I'm hearing this'll
Make a real nigga curious
Friday my day chill pop
Leave 'em on the highway
Betty won't never fly my way
Friday
(It's Friday)
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
We're outta time
Got a sad sad feeling, goin down a lonely highway
Even though I live for Friday
When we will meet inside our secret hideaway
When I see you comin in my direction
I just can't keep my hands off of you
Can't keep it together, ooh
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
(You're with some other guy)
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
We're outta time
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
(What are we gonna do?)
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
We're outta time
Got a bad bad feeling, that I can't go on this way
Still I can't hang 'til Friday
When I will hold you, love you, kiss you right away
When I see you, the feeling just takes me over
Can we keep seeing, believing, that we'll be together, ooh
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
We're outta time
(What are we gonna do?)
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
(I need some help 'couse it's breakin me down, baby)
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
We're outta time
Is it over?
Nah
Friday...
(I need some help 'couse it's breakin me down, baby)
Friday...
What are we gonna do?
(What are we gonna do?)
Friday...
(I need some help 'couse it's breakin me down, baby)
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
We're outta time
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
We're outta time
Can't wait another night
Tonight I wanna love you
I wanna love you
Can't wait another night
Tonight I wanna love you
I wanna love you
Friday...
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
We're outta time
Friday...
What we gonna do this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
(Can't wait another night)
What we gonna do I'm feeling you
(Tonight I wanna love you)
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
(I wanna love you)
We're outta time
Friday...
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
(Can't wait another night)
What we gonna do, I'm feeling you
(Tonight I wanna love you)
We wanna be together but he's still a friend of mine
(I wanna love you)
We're outta time
Friday...
What we gonna do, this love is true
We wanna be together but you're with some other guy
(Can't wait another night)
I live in an Ice house a
I never do dance salsa
I'm living in Jamaca
I live in an Ice Breaker
I'm living in Africa
I never do Know where a
Where I'm living but I'm living in a free fall
Whenever she goes away
Might as well be in San Jose
'Cause I never can tell where my
Where my heart's gonna spend it's time
Half of me's missing
I miss her Kissing
I don't know nothing but I know
She's coming back on Friday
She's coming back on Friday
She's coming back on Friday
She's coming back on Friday
My head is a hurricane
My mind is a touch insane
and my body can't sleep to dream
And my Eyes open up to scream
And my mouth is a thin straight line
As I'm struggling to pass the time
And my crime is that I'm living life without her
And the morning soon will come
And the days nearly almost done
And the clock says it's half past five
But the sun is still in the sky
Disorientated
Insatiated
How long I've waited but I know
She's coming back on Friday
She's coming back on Friday
She's coming back on Friday
dapdaphan ilsange jjideun no jiruhan siganeul saneun no
ttokgateun haruga jigyowo donjyoboryo modu da
No No ijo ne moseubeul Jump Jump ttwio sesangwiro
jeulgyobwa oneul bam achimi balgeul ttekkaji
oneul Friday Friday jjarit-he uri modu hana dwel Party Time
oneul Friday Friday jeulgyobwa Ohohoh kkeuchi omneun i bam
I want you happy happy tonight I want you happy happy tonight
I want you happy happy tonight Ohohoh Forever Friday night
chuk chojin okkero gotneun no kopiro harul botineun no
useumeul ireun che sandamyon donjyoboryo modu da
No No ijo ne moseubeul Jump Jump ttwio sesangwiro
jeulgyobwa oneul bam achimi balgeul ttekkaji
oneul Friday Friday jjarit-he uri modu hana dwel Party Time
oneul Friday Friday jeulgyobwa Ohohoh kkeuchi omneun i bam
I want you happy happy tonight I want you happy happy tonight
I want you happy happy tonight Ohohoh Forever Friday night
Uh oneul bam Fri Friday da gachi moyobwa oneul bam sumgyojin ne moseubeul chaja bwa geu moseubeul barabwa
jiguneun dolgo siganeun ga Rhythm neukkigo jeulgyo i bam Yeah you want party night
geu moseubi do oullinda
oneul Friday Friday sinnage uri modu hana dwel Party night
oneul Friday Friday norabwa Ohohoh gibun joeun i bam
I want you lovely lovely tonight I want you lovely lovely tonight
Get up watch the clock yes I'm already late
another working day is waiting
I know what my boss is surely gonna say to me:
another time you're fired
I just take my place the job is always the same
doing this and that and keep on smiling
thanks god it's friday soon or later I'll be done
it's almost 12 o'clock
the time is standing still
all I can think is to get out
from here and finally break free
shouting out
fuck this fucking job
this fucking job
rules I've had enough
I've had enough
I've got to stay away a while from here
I need a chilling beach
sun sea and chicks
drink and never think
and never think
monday don't expect me to be back there
well I'm still here the time is passing too slow
so I lock myself into the closet to smoke
but my boss just has a good smell for weed
the fuck you think you are
yes you're right it wont happen anymore
like everyday I'm eating big shit
thanks god it's friday soon or later I'll be done
Who dat?, what?,
There they go, there they go
There they go
The same motherfuckers,
You know nigga it's fuckin' Friday
We doin' it like last Friday
(Niggas ain't got shit to do)
(So we gon' get fucked up)
Who dat?
[Verse 1]
Bert and Hussein, back to back now that's flammable
Smokin' ya brain, attack the track like we some animals
Mechanical, live wire jaw, rap cannibals
Fire force survive behind bars, like we unhurtable
Swervin' through Jerz emerge and serve you don't deserve to pull,
Another breath of oxygen,
Has is known for oxin' 'em
Kool Kas' chrome be droppin' 'em,
Killa Kane be lockin' Philipane
Drip from a toxic tongue
Get done wid it,
Out of control like we begun wid it
Bricks explode, licked you out the show
That nigga Bump did it
I block, like Murdock, army fatigued and,
Bout to store blocks an' Fort Knox ya minor league shit
Breathe this, ballistic, shell like Khadafi
Bringin' the blizzards when I make bail you can't stop me,
In jail all that I can see provoking hell,
Chokin' at a third rail velocity
Obviously ya men have, been barkin' up the wrong tree
Microphone strong deep bomb first
Ya mind burst within a rhyme verse
Dirty Bert rehearse the worse of me,
The black clip's burnin' me
The cat who act fraternity
The landscape's redded,
Fuck it ya man said it
Ya shoulda never let it escape
We won't wet it,
Squeezing, leavin holes in ya crew,
Maestro can stand through,
When I pass the Mac to Rock that nigga brand you
When I pass the Mac to Rock that nigga brand you
[Hook]
Ten out of ten
No ya chance is a ninth
We do jail wid no bail
Losin' half of our life
Livin' the life of the poor
Losin' sight in the war
You can slice it down precise
Shit's trife around the board
[Verse 2]
We in this thing together
Tryna build the same cheddar
It's strange sometimes I think paranoid clutchin' my waist
A fake couldn't relate to,
Drugs and honeys,
My hugs are funny
And thugs blow slugs for the money
Gunshots, mobbin' up quiet late nights
Walkin' down New, you betta think twice
This shit ain't right,
It's all wrong,
NARC's we slide on
It ain't safe season
Say it's strength in numbers
We rolled the whole precint
Rev the whip up,
We live '98 stick-ups
Loadin' clips up
That flimsy ass vest we rip up
New Jerz, come check us
But don't test us
Oppose, we throw holes in ya Lexus
Act whatever, clap whatever
When we clap we clap together
Leavin' you cats on the stretcher
O.N.S. and the Embassy,
Outlawz and Pentagon
If it ain't that,
It ain't shit to me
It ain't shit to me
Hook
[Verse 3]
Fake lies, close ya eyes,
Nigga die in the dark
You little hip hop cop,
Playin' spy in the park
We turn schemes to cream
Cause we fiend for green
Wid the cops and streets watchin'
Ain't no need to dream
Codine my team,
Full beam on ya knotty
Killuminati to ya body
Got mooned wid the shotti
Getto star you for Amaru,
Yak see you tomorrow,
I know you here,
These other niggas be like where are you?
The Henny'll start you,
Dirty ever semi I borrow,
No confrontation or quarrel
I can't shake up or startle
The time taker
Tying 'em up like Ron Baker
Here to shake and break 'em down
Like the LA Lakers
I see through 'em
Ain't no tellin' what I'ma bout to leave through 'em
While he lay there I stay there
While the paramedics'll breathe through him
Squeeze through him,
Put the E to him, hit 'em up
He gon' lay there shakin' waitin' for y'all to pick him up
Ya outta there,
Quick as you squeal, I'll appeal
It's kill or be killed,
In this world of free steel
Every crew's a game,
Wearin' blues is strange
From how you move you'll be named
For what you doin' who you claim
You might, think it's a game
From bein' critically acclaimed
A war winner for pitiful game
Fuck wid Hussein
[Verse 4]
From cops got our feet tired
Everybody split up anybody get caught
Son just keep quiet,
These C's watchin' me,
Two CDS' of armed robbery
Terroristic bread and possession of stolen property,
Keep to myself that's how I got to be, cats acknowledge me,
For the simple fact I live everyday of the week periodically
Premeditated robberies, how could you possibly
Mistake Imperial S for a mental or methology
I'm realer than the cats that shot at me
I think I'll probably, ride by and let 'em sample the varieties,
My hollow ain't easy to swallow,
Like them five dollar bottles,
Kill or be killed's my motto,
I do it cause I got to,
I'ma, straight up commodity
I thug in this society
On the side ah me's my niggas that'll die for me
Would you ride for me?, or get rode on?
Been in this game so long
I kick slick shit in every sentence
Y'all have to grow on,
Throughout my hard times my vision was blind
Hustlin' dimes fake niggas wanna beef wid me
I ain't puttin' it in my rhymes
You ain't worth it,
Wid out contact I catch perfect,
Had the heart in front of the crowd
But in your eyes you nervous,
Now start chirpin',
The .38 special start squirtin'
Leave two holes in ya shirt
And put you on the side street hurtin',
Now that's for talkin' out ya person,
(Muthafuckaz)
Fuckaz
[Outro]
Fatal Hussein, Fatal Hussein
Aiyyo, (recognise)
Tell somebody come get me
(O.N.S., Outlaw)
If not I'll be home in like 5
Hahahhahha
Motherfuckin' Friday
(Tick like time)
For all y'all niggas that wanna fuck wit me
Before my shit come out,
It's about to drop too bitch,
(Y'all don't know O.N.S nasty new)
Hey Ric where the fuck the Henny at
Three hundred and sixty motherfuckin' three days in the Waker
Ahaha, yo fuck that calender
I ain't for that shit.....
Yo A-rock man,
(Moddy Bang)
It's on for them niggas
(Killa Black)
Killa Black.....
(Chip Shearin, YahZarah, Eccentric)
[Chorus:]
Friday, Friday, my day, yeah, alright
So you're tryin' to find YahZarah
I ain't here, I ain't there, no, dear
Friday, heyy, heyyy, yeah, alright
So you're tryin' to find YahZarah
I ain't here, I ain't there, no, dear
Put the vinyl on, let the needle head
Let the music play, that is my day
Alright, alright, hey, hey
Call your friends up without delay
Put the red light on, ain't no time to play
Put the sector on hold 'cuz we're 'bout to wild out
'Cause it's, 'cause it's Friday, my day
[Chorus]
Let the music play
You wanna know why I sing on Friday
'Cause it's not Saturday, y'all, it's Friday
Better than Monday
Gotta work from in through Thursday
'Cause it's Friday, YahZarah's day
Said it's Friday
[Chorus]
I'm gonna sit back and relax, alright
Heyyy
I wanna release myself from my stress
Oh yes, oh yes
Don't have to worry about the work day
That's right, because it's Friday
And I'm gonna relax
And let the music play all damn day
[Chorus]
Ohhh, oh, oh, ahh, yeah, Friday
So you're, so you're, so you're, so you
So you're, so you're
Oh yes, it's Friday night
And the feeling's right [you can't find me, no]
So what'cha gonna do
If you really don't wanna dance?
So you try to find me Monday, that's right
Maybe find me on Tuesday
Oh, let's talk about on Wednesday
I'm not be around on Thursday
But don't look for YahZarah on Friday
Friday, oh, it's Friday
So you lookin' for, so you lookin' for me
I'm not here, sorry
Ohhh, ohh, we're gonna let the music play
'Cause it's Friday, yeahhh
We're gonna stay up all night long
We're gonna stay up all night long
We're gonna stay up, all, all, all, all night long
We're gonna stay up all night long
We'll let the music play all night long
(Yeah, Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ark)
Oo-ooh-ooh, hoo yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Seven a.m., waking up in the morning
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal
Seein' everything, the time is goin'
Tickin' on and on, everybody's rushin'
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends)
Kickin' in the front seat
Sittin' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend
7:45, we're drivin' on the highway
Cruisin' so fast, I want time to fly
Fun, fun, think about fun
You know what it is
I got this, you got this
My friend is by my right, ay
I got this, you got this
Now you know it
Kickin' in the front seat
Sittin' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend
Yesterday was Thursday, Thursday
Today i-is Friday, Friday (Partyin')
We-we-we so excited
We so excited
We gonna have a ball today
Tomorrow is Saturday
And Sunday comes after ... wards
I don't want this weekend to end
R-B, Rebecca Black
So chillin' in the front seat (In the front seat)
In the back seat (In the back seat)
I'm drivin', cruisin' (Yeah, yeah)
Fast lanes, switchin' lanes
Wit' a car up on my side (Woo!)
(C'mon) Passin' by is a school bus in front of me
Makes tick tock, tick tock, wanna scream
Check my time, it's Friday, it's a weekend
We gonna have fun, c'mon, c'mon, y'all
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
(Quatro-Tuckey)
Friday gotta find a lover
Her evil eyes are on you, boy
It promises to be a nightime
Of uninturrupted joy...joy...joy
What's she doing. Who's she screwing
Leave it up to Friday. She's anyone's wife
What's she doing. Who's she screwing
Gonna be a lover for the rest of her life
At fourteen you were such a sweet thing
You helped your mama with the chores
But now you find you're independence
And that's what you're looking for
What's she doing. Who's she screwing
Leave it up to Friday. She's anyone's wife
What's she doing. Who's she screwing