Good Friday lyrics

by

Krayzie Bone


[Intro: Mack 10]
Hoo Bangin' and Cash Money, hustlin' every Friday

[Verse 1: Baby]
Got a package on Wednesday, Thursday I broke it up
Now Friday done came, today we cookin' up
Ain't gettin' loaded n*gga, no time for f*ckin' up
I'm breakin' n*ggas of with bricks from hustlers
The hood done changed cause n*ggas is comin' up
Ya short me, I'ma have to blow your hood up
The feds on my ass but I need my change
So I could ride Hummers, Jags and Bentleys man

[Verse 2: Mannie Fresh]
It's that day, phat day Kidnappin' and gun play
I need my riches from you b*tches and I can't stay
Now that the flavor that I savor neighbor, 20 inch thangs
Rag on my head, white T-shirt and bagette chains
Mac like roni the one and only
n*gga Puff like Daddy and I'm pretty like Tony
Friday, lie day, tell the lil n*gga I'll pay 'em
And when he come up with the product, ya'll n*ggas spray 'em
Now why they Had to do me on Friday

[Chorus: B.G. & Lil Wayne]
It's Friday, n*gga on the block straight shinin'
Runnin' a b*tch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin'
Sellin' two for ones, whatever n*gga I got it
Them checks came out so the set straight poppin'
It's Friday, n*gga on the block straight shinin'
Runnin' a b*tch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin'
Sellin' two for ones, whatever n*gga I got it
Them checks came out so the set straight poppin' (Listen, listen, listen, yo)
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Weezy-We, movin' 20 ki's a week
On a good friday it's like easy street
Breakin' down whole chickens, to quarters and halves
You gould get it harded than slabs or softer than sand
If you come around my court n*gga ask for the short n*gga
Not on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I be duckin' the law n*gga
You know I got that raw n*gga, bags to bricks
Whole things goin' for ten and ounces for six
Look it's iceberg n*gga expect the worst
Friday done fell on the first and I got that work
And if I fron the whole thing, I'ma ask for eleven
If I front a half a thing, I'm taxin' ya seven
Cause I gotta ride dubs n*gga when and where ever
A CMR standard n*gga got a flosser Kompressor
I got a extra .223, and my pockets to spend
And on the next Friday, I'ma do it again, wha

[Chorus: B.G.]
It's Friday, n*gga on the block straight shinin'
Runnin' a b*tch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin'
Sellin' two for ones, whatever n*gga I got it
Them checks came out so the set straight poppin'
It's Friday, n*gga on the block straight shinin'
Runnin' a b*tch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin'
Sellin' two for ones, whatever n*gga I got it
Them checks came out so the set straight poppin'
[Verse 4: Mack 10]
Man first it was a hard night
And that was good Friday, I got to duck 'til I'm special on the hard white
I'm ridin' twenty inches, flossin', stay shinin'
I'm the boss, I get chickens at cost and stay grindin'
Don't make me put on the bass and so I'm bout to start hoopin'
I'll remake two out a one so I can get hootin' and recoopin'
My game gettin' strong and my profit gettin' long
I bust the whole chick down and sell it all in zones
Try to beat me or cheat me and get your shirt stained up
And run for pop those hollows towards the door and freeze your brain up
All hustlin' hit the stores and turn the flame up
Left the water bubblin' and rocked the caine up
So Baby, you Wayne and Fresh y'all get the machetes
Put it in B.G. cook it and y'all chop it when it's ready
And when you come to my hood and you lookin' for them thangs
Mack 10 is the name on the Caddy door now what

[Outro: Manny Fresh]
Why they
Had to do me on Friday
Why they
Had to persue on Friday
Why they
Had to do me on Friday
Why they
Had to persue on Friday
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