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Tonite

DJ Quik

English
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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 f*ck, 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'
F*ck 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 night (yeah) tonite
Tonight is the night tonite
Tonight's the night (yo when we gon get bent) tonite
Tonight is the night (aw yeah)

And now I'm out of the tub up in a fancy freak
Spray on some serious and put on my Girbaud Jeans
Sweat-suit, 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 f*ck 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*ck 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 night (yeah watch me f*ck the hoe) tonite
Tonight is the night (passin' naturals on motherfuckers)
Tonite
Tonight's the night (yo, I'm unfadable) tonite
Tonight is the night (ah let's break it down, so I can
Get funky)

Tonite

Ah 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 night (yeah) tonite
Tonight is the night (straight gettin' fucked up, hey)
Tonite
Tonight's the night (f*ck that pass me that pina colada)
Tonite
(man I don't wanna fade that 8 Ball no mo)
Tonight is the night (that shit be fuckin a nigga up)
Tonite
Tonight's the night (ah yeah nothin' but a party and I'm
Kickin' it)
(what's up Pete and Greg) tonite
Tonight is the night (how you livin?) tonite
Tonight's the night(hey somebody get that nigga a
Genuine Draft)
(yeah) tonite
Tonight is the night (and on that motherfuckin note, I'm
Outta here)
(See-ya) tonite

Tonite
Tonite
Tonite
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Tonite
Tonite
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Tonite
Tonite
Tonite

We out (what about peace?)
F*ck peace nigga, give me another brew
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Written by: Willie James Clarke, Betty Wright, David Marvin Blake, Norman Anthony Durham

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

The Hit List [Intersound Clean]
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The Hit List [Intersound Clean]

MC Breed, DJ Quik, Arrested Development, Run-D.M.C., Special Ed, DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

  • Released: 1997
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