| Here we go
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| Yo, a day in the life of a player named Quik
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| I’m just a stubborn kind of fellow with a head like a brick
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| And just because I drink the 8, they say that I’m hopeless
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| But I don’t give a fuck, so blame it on the locust
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| Now this is how we do it when we checkin' a grip
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| Teddy Bear’s in the house, so don’t even trip
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| We’re bustin' funky compositions as smooth as a prismSo check it while I kick
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| it to this funky ass rhythm
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| It’s Friday morning, the phone is ringin' off the hook
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| And AMG is puttin' down girl rhymes in his notebook
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| Or should I say dope sack, because we don’t bust wack
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| I pick up the phone and it’s the D
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| (Whassup nigga?)He said he’s comin' down at about two on the dot
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| So I’m about to rush the tub while my water’s still hot
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| And now I’m soakin', a brother like the devestatin' DJ Quik ain’t jokin'
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| Fuck with me on DSP and you’ll get broken
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| My name is Quik, but you can call me Daddy
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| Yo, open up the door, they think I’m Freak Man in a Caddy
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| Now Freaky’s in an El doggin' shabbies in at AlcoAnd everybody’s sippin' on a |
| quart
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| (Here we go)
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| D just came with a forty and a quart
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| In addition to the three that Greedy just brought
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| But I don’t wanna start early, so I just might
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| Put my forty in the freezer 'cuz I wanna get bent toniteTonite’s the nite,
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| tonite
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| (Yeah)
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| Tonite is the nite, tonite
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| Tonite’s the nite, tonite
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| (Yo, when we gon' get bent)
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| Tonite is the nite
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| (Aww, yeah) And now I’m out of the tub up in a fancy freak
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| Spray on some serious and put on my Girbaud jeans
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| Sweat suit, the gray one with the burgundy trim
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| And it’s a medium, fit me proper 'cuz I’m nice and slim
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| Five thirty on the clock and the sun is steadily sinkin'
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| And I am steadily thinkin' about the 8 that I’ll be drinkin'
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| You know I ain’t ashamed and you know I ain’t bashful
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| So go on and pop the forty so I can pour me a glassfulHam is in the bedroom
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| rollin' up a stencil
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| Fatter than a pinky and the length of a pencil
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| Freakie lit it up and hit it one two three
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| Shabby took a hit and then they pass it to me, it’s the bomb
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| Yo, I can feel my senses get numb |
| Yo, fuck the forty ounce, I need some rum
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| I’m chillin' like a villain, here I come and that’s how I’m livin'
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| Tonite is the nite and I’m lookin' real sportyProper Friday evening and I’m
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| ready to party
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| Crusher came in with a handful of snaps
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| Fuck it, let’s shoot some craps
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| (Yo, what they in fo')
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| A fin or a half
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| (Yo, shoot that ten nigga)
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| Don’t make me laugh
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| Hi-C want a dove and he think that shit is funny
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| But I’m seven and eleven and I’m takin' niggas money toniteTonite’s the nite,
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| tonite
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| (Yeah, watch me fuck the hoe)
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| Tonite is the nite, tonite
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| (Passin' naturals on motherfuckers) Tonite's the nite, tonite
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| (Yo, I’m unfadable)
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| Tonite is the nite
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| (Ahh, let’s break it down, so I can get funky)
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| ToniteAhh yeah
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| Givin' 'em somethin' they can roll on, hold onWake up Saturday morning and I
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| got a headache
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| I can’t believe that I’m sick from all the shit that I drank last nite
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| Soon as I felt it comin' on
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| I should quit, it’s true that a drunk ain’t shit
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| To the man up above, the whole thanks I give
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| I’ll never drink again if you just let me live |
| Mike P spoke to me and I said I couldn’t call it
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| Call it Earl like a mother while I’m grippin' the toiletI need a 7-Up,
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| because my head is spinnin'
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| 'Round and 'round I think I better sit down
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| My homey Shot is alright, but I’m feeling faint
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| I guess he’s used to it, but a nigga like Quik ain’t
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| K is on the phone, and Teddy’s at the door
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| Some fine ass bitches comin' over at four
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| (I thought you ain’t drinkin' no more)
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| Yeah right
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| Because as soon as they come, we doin' the same ol' shit toniteTonite’s the
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| nite, tonite
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| (Yeah)
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| Tonite is the nite, tonite
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| (Straight gettin' fucked up, hey) Tonite's the nite, tonite
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| (Fuck that, pass me that pina colada)
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| (Man, I don’t wanna fade that 8 Ball no mo) Tonite is the nite, tonite
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| (That shit be fuckin' a nigga up)
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| Tonite’s the nite
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| (Ahh, yeah, nothin' but a party and I’m kickin' it)
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| (What's up Pete and Greg)
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| ToniteTonite is the nite, tonite
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| (How you livin'?)
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| Tonite’s the nite
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| (Hey, somebody get that nigga a Genuine Draft)
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| (Yeah)
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| ToniteTonite is the nite
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| (And on that motherfuckin' note, I’m outta here) |
| (See-ya)
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| ToniteTonite
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| Tonite
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| Tonite
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| ToniteWe out, fuck peace nigga, give me another brew
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| (What about peace?) |