Friday...
Verse 1; (Clarky)
So its friday night and i just woke up;
Noaksey pa**ed out cos he just smoked bud;
Last thing i knew i was all coked up;
Sniffed a bag before studio and we were both f**ed;
Got the tracks done quick; they were both done sick;
Got back to my yard and we rolled some spliffs;
Noaksey disapeared for a day the dumb sh**;
Then came back with a banger; he had wrote some sick;
Man-tune; called gutter; some other; tune;
Like allow that; and i was like narh fam allow that;
At first then he spat it; like a savage;
Not gunna lie blud that track you gotta smash it!
Then we both got hyped; and we wrote a couple bars;
And destructed a beat; made it crumble.. hard!
Parred a couple wasteman and now im sat here..
Come to think yeah blud i will have that beer....
Hook;
Spit; so-much, gold; my, splitter; splatter
It involves pounds... (truuuuuuuuust)
Trust-cuzzz; my.. figures; fatter, then to
Zerooo ground.... (ground zero)
I'm from the known town; of, O-town;
Where it all goes dooooooooown!
And im seeing sideways..
Cah fam its friday.. yeah; its friday!
Bring a nose aroooooooooooound!
Verse 2; (Noaksey)
Well... that was eventful..
Par that spent all; My-money; now I'm livid..
Narh blud i'm f**ing mental... Tired of living..
-Yeah I've got f*gs; 'Your kidding those are menthol?'
What am I a chick? That was jank; let me-take that beer-back;
For a sip..... (narhhh) -What you saying no for?
Your the reason; why-lately; I have been so poor; (so?)
So short; of cash; But, f** it let's smash;
This-party like rabbit out a hat.....
Chase it for a bit; now.. That's enough of that!
It's your yard; so, If they wanna stay; then
-they gotta pay a tax; Or, they can party in the road; and
Find another.. place - to - crash;
So, now you know; how this night is gonna flow-
-you can stop acting flash; Like-you; got, somewhere better-you-can-go..
If so... then f** you fam............ dash!
Verse 3; (Noaksey)
Standard; this-night; is go - ing to plan;
Started as a list; so you dun'know where you stand;
Even when I can't; cos, I am too pissed; to admit.. that, -
-It was going average; heard a tune; and knew; that
-I'm-the-one-to have-this....
Brudda it was madness with a gutter mouth;
Lazarus with tougher sounds;
DND for those; brea, who party with, anoth-er crowd;
She likes to? ... I've heard enough of now...
Its nothing out-of-ordinary; with a little extra;
You will not find-another-sound; thats-better-when-i-lay-it-down..
Making; big tunes; is, some-thing only I'm about;
I won't allow-to-let-you-think; I'm nothing more than king;
And, i have found my crown; and king-dom;
Its kinda funny how; long it took; -though I've been around;
A bit of a bitter sound; and been renown; for spitting proud!