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[Intro]Here we go Yo [Verse 1]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 eight, they say that I'm hopeless But I don't give a f**k, so blame it on the loc-ness Now this is how we do it when we checkin a grip Teddy Bear is 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 And AMG is in the den reviewin' rhymes in his notebook Or should I say dope sack, because we don't bust wack I pick up the phone and it's the D (Wassup, nigga?) He said he's comin' down 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' F**k with me on DSP and you'll get broken My name is Quik, but you can call me daddy Yo, open up the door 'cause here come Freak-man in a Caddy Now Freaky's in the El-Dog and Shabby's in the El-Co 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 bought But I don't wanna start early, so I just might Put my forty in the freezer 'cause I wanna get bent [Chorus]Tonight Tonight is the night (Yeah) Tonight Tonight is the night Tonight Tonight is the night (Yo, when we gone get bent?) Tonight Tonight is the night (Aw yeah) [Verse 2]And now I'm out of the tub, I'm feelin' fancy free Spray on some Xeryus and put on my Givenchy 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 eight 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 Hamm is in the bedroom rollin' up a stencil Fatter than a pinky and the length of a pencil Freaky 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 (Gettin' numb!) Yo, f**k 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 night and I'm lookin' real sporty Proper Friday evening, and I'm ready to party Crusher came in with a handful of snaps F**k 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 won a dub and he think that shit is funny But I'm seven and eleven and I'm takin' niggas money [Chorus]Tonight Tonight is the night (Yeah, watch me bust a ho) Tonight Tonight is the night (Passin' naturals on motherf**kers) Tonight Tonight is the night (Yo, I'm unfadeable) Tonight Tonight is the night (ahh, let's break it down, so I can get funky) Tonight Ahh yeah Givin' em somethin they can roll on Hold on [Verse 3]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 night) Soon as I felt it comin' on, I shoulda quit It's true that a drunk ain't shit To the man up above to whom 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 Callin' 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 And some fine ass b*****s comin over at four (I thought you wasn't drinkin no more) Yeah right Because as soon as they come, we doin' the same ol' shit tonight [Chorus/Outro]Tonight Tonight is the night (Yeah) Tonight Tonight is the night (Straight gettin' f**ked up, hey) Tonight Tonight is the night (F**k that pass me that pina colada man, I don't wanna fade that eight ball no mo') Tonight Tonight is the night (That shit be f**kin' a nigga up) Tonight Tonight is the night (Aw yeah, nothin' but a party and I'm kickin' it) Tonight (What's up Greedy Greg?) Tonight is the night (How you livin?) Tonight (Hey, somebody get that nigga a Genuine Draft) Tonight is the night Tonight (Yeah) Tonight is the night (And on that motherf**kin' note, I'm outta here) Tonight (See ya) To-To-To-Tonight Tonight Tonight Tonight To-To-To-Tonight Tonight Tonight To-To-To-Tonight Tonight Tonight We out (What about peace?) F**k peace, nigga, give me another brew
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