Текст песни Young Gunz - Friday Night
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[Young Chris]Uh-huh, Young GunnasWhoaYoung Gunnas (Young Gunnas)Neef and COKYoung, young, young, young, youngYoung, young, young, young, youngYoung, Young GunnasThree, two, one[Chorus][Young Chris]It was a friday night and the bass was bumpin` (whoa)The honeys was rockin`The parties was jumpin` (whoa)And it wasn`t long before everybody knew[Just Blaze] JUST BLAZE[Young Chris] was on the beat box[Just Blaze] Young Gunnas[Young Chris] the one with the heat rockBefore I hit the club, hit the weed spotIt goes a one (one), two (two), three (three), and[Verse 1][Young Chris](Ok, young Chris)Just like King Midas, as I was toldYoung C was on the block, thirteen years oldI don`t mean to bragHad the meanest bagsTo supply to my peepsI was bringin` hagTook charge of the block, game ping to ave (uh-huh)Still bringin` cash on the scene at lastStill gloves and masks, as I proceedMad Max, mad hats, mad hollow t`sYour man actin` crazy, roll with the kidPlaya a hell of a pimpYou already know what it isThey don`t gotta notice the whipsI don`t show `em the wristThey already know that I`m ChrisAnd they know that`s the stickTo the script and I last longHit `em and I last longCan`t drive a scale forSend `em in a cab homeHe takin` mad longGet your bags goneI ain`t got a dime for youTime for me to pass on[Chorus][Verse 2][Young Chris](Chris, Chris and Lil` Neefy)Back in effectBest mack in the tech (uh-huh)Show you how to clap or perfectWhen they actin` all messedWe from north PhillyFree, Peedi Crakk, and the restMax, south side, O and Sparks back on the westWe the leaders of the new schoolHate it `cause my jewels coolGet my jewels, crewEvery weekend it`s a new crew`Bout to set the record straightSoon as the record breaksShit, some more, to the store, watch it levitate[Neef]And we never lateEarly in the gameWe brought pain (yup)Heavy spins up in every state (what)Yea you bound to hateDie if the bound, it quakesSeven-sixty-nine escapePut `em all around ya face (yeah)Diamond cool, welcome ya placeGet every dime you got up outta ya safePlus you gettin` more surrounded with bakeBefore the law comes surrounding your placeMy dogs get every pound of your cake[Chorus][Verse 3][Neef](young, young, young, young Neef)We the present and the futureYou might as well get used toIt`s been around a minuteGiven `em what they wantedThe niggaz, they never front itThey still sick to they stomachOnce they hear about the gunnas[Young Chris] Yeah they know that girls comin[Neef] Yeah, you try to tell herPlease baby don`t wear thatShe`s on her ownThink she ain`t tryin to hear thatYou know what`s gonna happen after the partyC and Neef up in the suiteYou fishin` `em down in the lobbyBack at the backShe trippin` all at the army (army)Me cuffed my lib, not even probably (probably)The game`s here, so these chickens get bodied (bodied)We show you how we switch up better than a partyGet it in a partyWe slippin` out, hardlyBaby, Beretta`d upYeah this your beat armyHit them niggaz upThen we breeze off TommyFuck it, right behind meThe whole block behind me (yup)[Chorus][Young Chris]Chris and Lil` NeefChris and Lil` NeefChris [x6] Lil` NeefChris and Lil` NeefChris and Lil` NeefChris [x 6] Lil` Neef