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Title:
Friday Night Artist: The Prince Of Thieves Written by: S. Orgill, B. Petrovic Produced by: Warde 101 Label: Badman Entertainment Year: 2004 |
Last Modified:
22nd April 2004 Transcribed by: Carlito Contact: qed@ukhh.com Artist Discography |
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Bridge Its Friday night wont you let your hands go in the air (Yeah you!) You do your thing, you move your thing on the floor Verse 1 Im done with my 9 to 5 Hopped off the bus now im at my yard, blatently Its time to get a KFC Time to get my head together crazily uh Its time to though on some Michael Jackson (woo) Grab my crotch an im off 'cos its time for action Time to get real fresh, Yes! 'Cos the Lynx shower gel is the best I need Gillete in my life like sex 'Cos I look like Osama Bin Laden when hes vexxed I tx my boys, tell 'em pick me up next to Roys Then i splashed on some Joop an thats the truth (Pass the zoot) Chorus Finished work on a Friday night Goin' out to the club with the guys tonight Gonna get real tipsey, real pissy Girls wan' kiss me, they comin' home wit' me We gon' party 'til 3am Then we comin' back home with some chicks and friends Now shes gettin real cheeky, real freaky Cant leave the girls alone the girls need me Verse 2 Get the tram to Maket Square 'Cos you know all the bars are there Your looking real faced like Castor Troy An we always touch fists when we pass the boys Now we in Q Lounge, up the steps At the bar, Absinthes and were puffin' cigars An if you bounce, we gone, 'cos your lookin' the don Sippin' Dom Perignon, every order, the God daughter So pick our cheque up like you oughta We aint hit men, we got the gal whipped then We could'a stripped them, but thats to easy for me Plus you reek 'dem gal to cheap to me Chorus Verse 3 Now were at Cuba Libra, you should have seen her! She make a man switch religion like Medina I need a triple JD & Coke She pulled me in with a rope, i should 'av spoke But I choked, I just couldn't say NO! She hushed me, finger on my lip and touched me The girl changed the rules to fuckeries Then Platinum pulled me back like "What up P!?" For a minute I was dazed, this girl was amazing Cross between Jamaican an Asian Now they tellin' me to pull myself together Whatever! Its Friday night, the girls insight Chorus Verse 4 Now where cueing for the club (what up) Where goin' to Linen, plenty of woman and no denim No aggy attitudes No white kids in the hoodys acting rude, ill define class A fine ass with a wine glass With a cherry on top lettin' time pass Where having fun, forgetting the crime waves 'cos time waits For no man especially primates that go Stanns (St. Anns) Come dance, we just wanna party With a bottle of Bacardie whats wrong with everybody Remember that Jam'asian chick? We go hotel, motel, dont tell, oh well! Chorus Chorus/Bridge Freestyle to fade | |||
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