Karaoké Tonite DJ Quik

Here we go, here we go

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 eight they say that I'm hopeless but I don't give a fuck 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 mornin'

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

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'

Fuck with me on DSP and you'll get broken

My name is Quik but you can call me daddy

Yo open up the door 'cos 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 'cos I wanna get bent

Tonight is the night

Yeah

Tonight is the night

Tonight is the night

Yo when we gon' get bent

Tonight is the night

Aw yeah

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 'cos I'm nice and slim

Five thirty on the clock and the sun is steadily sinkin'

And I am steadily thinkin' 'bout 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

Yo I can feel my senses

Yo fuck the forty ounce

I'm chillin' like a villain

And that's how I'm livin'

Tonight is the night and I'm lookin' real sporty

Proper Friday evenin' and I'm ready to party

Crusher came in with a handful of snaps

Fuck it

Let's shoot some craps

A fin or a half

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

Tonight is the night

Yeah watch me bust a ho

Tonight is the night

Passin' naturals on motherfuckers

Tonight is the night

Yo I'm unfadeable

Tonight is the night

Ah let's break it down so I can get funky

Ah yeah

Givin' em somethin' they can roll on, roll on

Wake up Saturday mornin' and I got a headache

I can't believe that I'm sick from all the shit that I drank

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 Seven-Up because my head is spinnin' 'round and 'round

I think I better sit down

My homie Shot is alright but I'm feelin' 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 bitches 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

Tonight is the night

Yeah

Tonight is the night

Straight gettin' fucked up

Hey

Fuck that

Tonight is the night

Pass me that piña colada man

I don't wanna fade that eight ball no mo'

Tonight is the night

That shit be fuckin' a nigga up

Aw yeah nothin' but a party and I'm kickin' it

Tonight is the night

What's up Greedy Greg

How you livin'

Tonight is the night

Hey somebody get that nigga a Genuine Draft

Tonight is the night

Yeah

And on that motherfuckin' note

I'm outta here

Tonight is the night

See ya