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Tonite Lyrics

Here we go
Yo a day in the life of a player named Quik
I'm just a stubborn kind of fellow with a head like a brick
And just because I drink the 8 they say that I'm hopeless
But I don't give a f*** so blame it on the loc est
Now this is how we do it when we checkin a grip
Teddy Bear's in the house so don't even trip
We're bustin funky compositions as smooth as a prism
So check it while I kick it to this funky a** rhythm
It's Friday morning, the phone is ringin off the hook *brrrrrring*
And AMG is puttin down girl rhymes in his notebook
Or should I say dope sack, because we don't bust wack *brrrrrring*
I pick up the phone and it's the D (whassup n****?)
He said he's comin down at about two on the dot
So I'm about to rush the tub while my water's still hot
And now I'm soakin, a brother like the devestatin DJ Quik ain't jokin
f*** with me on DSP and you'll get broken
My name is Quik, but you can call me Daddy
Yo open up the door, they think I'm Freak Man in a Caddy
Now Freaky's in an El d***** shabbies in at Alco
And everybody's sippin on a quart (here we go)
D just came with a forty and a quart
In addition to the three that Greedy just brought
But I don't want to start early, so I just might
put my forty in the freezer cause I want to get bent *tonite*
Tonight's the night (yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the night *tonite*
Tonight's the night (yo when we gon get bent) *tonite*
Tonight is the night (aww yeah)
And now I'm out of the tub up in a fancy freak
Spray on some serious and put on my Girbaud jeans
Sweatsuit, the gray one with the burgundy trim
And it's a medium, fit me proper cause I'm nice and slim
Five thirty on the clock and the sun is steadily sinkin
And I am steadily thinkin about the 8 that I'll be drinkin
You know I ain't ashamed and you know I ain't bashful
So go on and pop the forty so I can pour me a glassful
Ham is in the bedroom rollin up a stencil
Fatter than a pinky and the length of a pencil
Freakie lit it up and hit it one two three
Shabby took a hit and then they pass it to me
It's the bomb!!!
Yo I can feel my senses Get numb!!!
Yo f*** the forty ounce I need some rum!!!
I'm chillin like a villain Here I come!!!
And that's how I'm livin
Tonight is the night and I'm lookin real sporty
Proper Friday evening and I'm ready to party
Crusher came in with a handful of snaps
f*** it, let's shoot some c***s
(Yo what they in fo') A fin or a half
(Yo shoot that ten n****) Don't make me laugh
Hi-see want a dove and he think that s*** is funny
But I'm seven and eleven and I'm takin n***** money *tonite*
Tonight's the night (yeah watch me f*** the hoe) *tonite*
Tonight is the night (passin naturals on m************) *tonite*
Tonight's the night (yo, I'm unfadable) *tonite*
Tonight is the night (ahh let's break it down, so I can get funky)
*tonite*
Ahh yeah
Givin em somethin they can roll on, hold on
Wake up Saturday morning and I got a headache
I can't believe that I'm sick from all the s*** that I drank
*last nite* Soon as I felt it comin on
I should quit, it's true that a drunk ain't s***
To the man up above, the whole thanks I give
I'll never drink again if you just let me live
Mike P spoke to me and I said I couldn't call it
Call it Earl like a mother while I'm grippin the toilet
I need a 7-Up, because my head is spinnin
Round and round I think I better sit down
My homey Shot is alright, but I'm feeling faint
I guess he's used to it, but a n**** like Quik ain't
K is on the phone, and Teddy's at the door
Some fine a** b****** comin over at four
(I thought you ain't drinkin no more) Yeah right
Because as soon as they come, we doin the same ol s*** *tonite*
Tonight's the night (yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the night (straight gettin f***** up, heyyy) *tonite*
Tonight's the night (f*** that pass me that pina colada) *tonite*
(man I don't want to fade that 8 Ball no mo)
Tonight is the night (that s*** be f***** a n**** up) *tonite*
Tonight's the night (ahh yeah nothin but a party and I'm kickin it)
(what's up Pete and Greg) *tonite*
Tonight is the night (how you livin?) *tonite*
Tonight's the night (hey somebody get that n**** a Genuine Draft)
(yeah) *tonite*
Tonight is the night (and on that m*********** note, I'm outta here)
(See-ya) *tonite*
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We out (what about peace?) f*** peace n****, give me another brew
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Quik Is the Name (1991)