Friday Lyrics - Singles - Fatal

Who dat? , what? , 

There they go, there they go 

There they go 

The same motherfuckers, 

You know nigga it's fuckin' friday 

We doin' it like last friday 

(niggas ain't got shit to do) 

(so we gon' get fucked up) 

Who dat? 

[verse 1] 

Bert and hussein, back to back now that's 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 don't 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 can't 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 clip's burnin' me 

The cat who act fraternity 

The landscape's redded, 

Fuck it ya man said it 

Ya shoulda never let it escape 

We won't 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 

Shit's trife around the board 

[verse 2] 

We in this thing together 

Tryna build the same cheddar 

It's strange sometimes I think paranoid clutchin' my waist 

A fake couldn't 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 ain't right, 

It's all wrong, 

Narc's we slide on 

It ain't safe season 

Say it's 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 don't 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 ain't that, 

It ain't shit to me 

It ain't 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' 

Ain't 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 henny'll start you, 

Dirty ever semi I borrow, 

No confrontation or quarrel 

I can't 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 

Ain't no tellin' what i'ma bout to leave through 'em 

While he lay there I stay there 

While the paramedics'll breathe through him 

Squeeze through him, 

Put the e to him, hit 'em up 

He gon' lay there shakin' waitin' for y'all to pick him up 

Ya outta there, 

Quick as you squeal, I'll appeal 

It's kill or be killed, 

In this world of free steel 

Every crew's a game, 

Wearin' blues is strange 

From how you move you'll be named 

For what you doin' who you claim 

You might, think it's 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 c's watchin' me, 

Two cds' of armed robbery 

Terroristic bread and possession of stolen property, 

Keep to myself that's 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 

I'm realer than the cats that shot at me 

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

My hollow ain't easy to swallow, 

Like them five dollar bottles, 

Kill or be killed's my motto, 

I do it cause I got to, 

I'ma, straight up commodity 

I thug in this society 

On the side ah me's my niggas that'll 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 

Y'all have to grow on, 

Throughout my hard times my vision was blind 

Hustlin' dimes fake niggas wanna beef wid me 

I ain't puttin' it in my rhymes 

You ain't 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 that's 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 I'll be home in like 5 

Hahahhahha 

Motherfuckin' friday 

(tick like time) 

For all y'all niggas that wanna fuck wit me 

Before my shit come out, 

It's about to drop too bitch, 

(y'all don't 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 ain't for that shit..... 

Yo a-rock man, 

(moddy bang) 

It's on for them niggas 

(killa black) 

Killa black.....