Friday

[Skit]

Yo, where this nigga at, man

Nigga, you a day late and a dollar short, man, it's a done deal

Yeah, it's over with, son, it's done!

Aight

You owe me twenty thousand big faces for that

Heh, who owe you twenty?

You Al, nigga?

Nigga, I don't owe you shit

Aight

*sound of a splash as a body hits the water*

[Intro]

Friday, nigga

What's the word?

You got something for me?

I'ma see you in two seconds

Right, yo, pull my Rover on the side right there, man

Police coming, man

Heard me?

[Verse]

Yo, up in the game room, four in the morning and it's storming and we blitzed

Just rocked another wig, yeah, we on it

God had blood on his sweat pants

The way the TEC dance on a nigga face, son ain't have a chance

Seen him, high pitch yellow nigga from outta town

A young mellow ally tryna run through

Hell, it's on called the dogs to get on him

And we caught him, only thing this nigga was a lord in his forum

Bum nigga fresh out of jail, I used to play baseball with him

'Til he got large, son bought a whale

Azure by the entrance, guess it's real nigga night out

He moving on his own negligence

Yo, Lexy strap up, meet you in the back in the Acura

Spectacular vic, he stackular

Seen a nigga gem-down, fresh haircut, tryna swim now

Aqua green Avias on, brim style wild

We walked by eyeing 'im

Shorty ain't look, he tried to get fly, my niggas ain't dive on him

Kaze had the MAC in the vest, the way he moving might be dressed

He made two rights, nigga, move left

Standing by the incinerator, thank God he a generator

I can tell, bought his lady suede gators

Yo, now it's time to move, spin nozzles on the tools

Might just bust him quiet style rules

He walked out the crib, yup draped

We on the elevator baked, staring at the nigga chain shape

We looked at him, seen all crooked, then we flashed on him

He knew we was live, my man Boo spazzed on him

Pulled out, took off the wool, nigga, cool out

Walk you out the buldin', better run, nigga, move out

This nigga liver than fuck, larger than fuck

Better kill me, all y'all niggas, butt, what spray it up

Tuck the chains in, Kaze shot him at point blank range then

He started screaming like a cave man

Blood got a salty taste, I can tell furniture fell out his face

Laced now it's a case

Threw up, vomit on my coat piece

Snatched all his ice now, Chrome T, boatin' off low-key

Didn't know the kid was large

Hour later call from jail, Mexicans surrounding the gods

Chill, you're bigger than the ocean, slow motion

Play it off, no emotion but my man in there grossing

What to do they might kill him

We might kill you circulate death, that's how the real do

We sat there three live macks of the year

Crack beers one nigga in the back washing off his track Airs

Don't take it serious, vivid flow luxurious

I'm hearing this'll, make a real nigga curious

Friday my day, chill Pop, leave 'em on the highway

Bet he won't never fly my way

[Skit: Girlfriend & Raekwon]

Hello? Yo

Hello

Yo, what up? What's up?

Why you sound like that?

What's the matter?

I was sleeping to go

Where was you at yesterday?

Yesterday? I had a ticket and stuff in the city

You mad at me? Mm-mm

You love me? Mm-hmm

You know I got something for your birthday