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Friday

This song is by Ice Cube and appears on the movie soundtrack Friday (1995) and on the album In The Movies (2007).

You know it ain't no stoppin' all tha doggs I'm droppin'
It's Friday night, so everythang is poppin'
I got skin, let's 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 Short
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

Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air
If ya don't care
Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air
If ya don't care

Standin' outside on a Friday, livin on tha edge
'Cause we all got 'dem hard heads
It 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 sweatshirt, khakis and Chuck Taylors
Just see him in the driveway
Gettin' beat like a smoka fool, 'cause it's Friday

Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air
If ya don't care
Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air
If ya don't care

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

Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air
If ya don't care
Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air
If ya don't care

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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