Текст (слова) песни: Fatal - Friday

Who dat? , what? ,

There they go, there they go

There they go

The same motherfuckers,

You know nigga its fuckin friday

We doin it like last friday

(niggas aint got shit to do)

(so we gon get fucked up)

Who dat?

[verse 1]

Bert and hussein, back to back now thats 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 dont 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 cant 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 clips burnin me

The cat who act fraternity

The landscapes redded,

Fuck it ya man said it

Ya shoulda never let it escape

We wont 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

Shits trife around the board

[verse 2]

We in this thing together

Tryna build the same cheddar

Its strange sometimes I think paranoid clutchin my waist

A fake couldnt 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 aint right,

Its all wrong,

Narcs we slide on

It aint safe season

Say its 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 dont 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 aint that,

It aint shit to me

It aint 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

Aint 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 hennyll start you,

Dirty ever semi I borrow,

No confrontation or quarrel

I cant 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

Aint no tellin what ima bout to leave through em

While he lay there I stay there

While the paramedicsll breathe through him

Squeeze through him,

Put the e to him, hit em up

He gon lay there shakin waitin for yall to pick him up

Ya outta there,

Quick as you squeal, Ill appeal

Its kill or be killed,

In this world of free steel

Every crews a game,

Wearin blues is strange

From how you move youll be named

For what you doin who you claim

You might, think its 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 cs watchin me,

Two cds of armed robbery

Terroristic bread and possession of stolen property,

Keep to myself thats 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

Im realer than the cats that shot at me

I think Ill probably, ride by and let em sample the varieties,

My hollow aint easy to swallow,

Like them five dollar bottles,

Kill or be killeds my motto,

I do it cause I got to,

Ima, straight up commodity

I thug in this society

On the side ah mes my niggas thatll 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

Yall have to grow on,

Throughout my hard times my vision was blind

Hustlin dimes fake niggas wanna beef wid me

I aint puttin it in my rhymes

You aint 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 thats 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 Ill be home in like 5

Hahahhahha

Motherfuckin friday

(tick like time)

For all yall niggas that wanna fuck wit me

Before my shit come out,

Its about to drop too bitch,

(yall dont 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 aint for that shit.....

Yo a-rock man,

(moddy bang)

Its on for them niggas

(killa black)

Killa black.....

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» Fatal - Getto Star
» Fatal - Come and Die
» Fatal - M.O.B.
» Fatal - Outlaws
» Fatal - I Know The Rule
» Fatal - The World is Changing
» Fatal - Whats Ya Life Worth?
» Fatal - Intro *
» Fatal - Times Wastin`
» Fatal - Take Your Time
» Fatal - Times Wastin
» Fatal - Friday
» Fatal - Intro *
» Fatal - M. O. B.


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[verse 1] Bert and hussein, back to back now thats 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 dont 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 cant 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 clips burnin me The cat who act fraternity The landscapes redded, Fuck it ya man said it Ya shoulda never let it escape We wont 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 Shits trife around the board [verse 2] We in this thing together Tryna build the same cheddar Its strange sometimes I think paranoid clutchin my waist A fake couldnt 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 aint right, Its all wrong, Narcs we slide on It aint safe season Say its 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 dont 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 aint that, It aint shit to me It aint 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 Aint 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 hennyll start you, Dirty ever semi I borrow, No confrontation or quarrel I cant 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 Aint no tellin what ima bout to leave through em While he lay there I stay there While the paramedicsll breathe through him Squeeze through him, Put the e to him, hit em up He gon lay there shakin waitin for yall to pick him up Ya outta there, Quick as you squeal, Ill appeal Its kill or be killed, In this world of free steel Every crews a game, Wearin blues is strange From how you move youll be named For what you doin who you claim You might, think its 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 cs watchin me, Two cds of armed robbery Terroristic bread and possession of stolen property, Keep to myself thats 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 Im realer than the cats that shot at me I think Ill probably, ride by and let em sample the varieties, My hollow aint easy to swallow, Like them five dollar bottles, Kill or be killeds my motto, I do it cause I got to, Ima, straight up commodity I thug in this society On the side ah mes my niggas thatll 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 Yall have to grow on, Throughout my hard times my vision was blind Hustlin dimes fake niggas wanna beef wid me I aint puttin it in my rhymes You aint 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 thats 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 Ill be home in like 5 Hahahhahha Motherfuckin friday (tick like time) For all yall niggas that wanna fuck wit me Before my shit come out, Its about to drop too bitch, (yall dont 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 aint for that shit..... Yo a-rock man, (moddy bang) Its on for them niggas (killa black) Killa black..... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Friday: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/10813.html Все тексты песен: Fatal » Fatal - Everyday » Fatal - Getto Star » Fatal - Come and Die » Fatal - M.O.B. » Fatal - Outlaws » Fatal - I Know The Rule » Fatal - The World is Changing » Fatal - Whats Ya Life Worth? » Fatal - Intro * » Fatal - Times Wastin` » Fatal - Take Your Time » Fatal - Times Wastin » Fatal - Friday » Fatal - Intro * » Fatal - M. O. B. 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