Friday movie

Friday movie - Coast II Coast lyrics

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Song by Tha Alkaholiks<br /><br>

[Intro:]<br>

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From city to city, coast II coast<br>

Friday night is the night they like to party the most<br>

(We came, to rock, for everybody)<br>

From city to city, coast II coast<br>

Friday night is the night they like to party the most<br>

From city to city, coast II coast (all night y'all)<br>

Friday night is the night they like to party the most<br>

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[Verse One: Tash]<br>

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(From city to city, coast II coast)<br>

I make rappers see more stars than Space Ghost<br>

Cause my fiver I kick lyrics make em sound like (walkie talkies)<br>

So the poet cracks the Moet while they drink the Old Milwaukee<br>

Off the hook with (droppin visions) so the Leo of the trio<br>

(Without the sexy voice) scoops more hoes than Theo<br>

So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto spokesmodels<br>

Dressin like y'all paid, redeemin Coke bottles<br>

So nod to the oddness as the story gets told<br>

While I burn these MC's like Rotisierrie Gold<br>

Cause you know the reputation of the L-I-K-Ses<br>

The crew that wets you with they beer until somebody undresses<br>

I bust my shit and peel! Grab my wheels of steel<br>

If y'all niggaz can't feel me than y'all niggaz ain't real<br>

I hit so hard the WBC<br>

Called to ask me could the champ come and train with me<br>

Cause my liquidatin flows transpose on niggaroles<br>

Individuals, close they eyes, cause I blurred they visuals<br>

And I'm about to be as large as Houdini in a minute<br>

(Now the party didn't start) Till the Liks walked in it<br>

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[Chorus:]<br>

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From city to city, coast II coast<br>

Friday night is the night they like to party the most<br>

All night y'all (city to city) all night y'all<br>

When the Liks is (coast II coast) in the house get hype y'all<br>

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From city to city, coast II coast<br>

Friday night is the night they like to party the most<br>

All night y'all (city to city) all night y'all<br>

(from coast II coast) The Liks is in the house to make it right y'all<br>

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[Verse Two: J-Ro]<br>

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Yeah... check out my Ro-gram<br>

Since I was a kid I got darker<br>

I write rhymes so phat I need a marker<br>

My style gets bit like Peter Parker<br>

If imitation is the greatest form of flattery...<br>

...punk don't flatter me<br>

I slam you like a pogue on my dog with no fleas and ticks<br>

Chicks love them light-skinned rap niggaz called the Liks<br>

Youse a wizard, with no tricks, the J-R-O got the spells<br>

You never even heard Rock the Bells<br>

My cash flows, like a bloody nose<br>

It stains all your clothes, and your pill-ows<br>

I come from the home of the Rodney King beatin<br>

Pacoma CA, Riff Rack is where I'm eatin<br>

Your style is like *do Do DOO* out of service<br>

The Liks walk in the jam the punk MC's be gettin nervous<br>

I never take falls, I got more balls than pre-hauls<br>

I flow without flaws to scrape all you sucka paws<br>

Never ever find the fool that stole my brew<br>

(I'ma do mean, terrible, nasty things to you)<br>

Don't lose me, I make a rude bwoy say excuse me<br>

If you choose the real shit you can't refuse me<br>

Ask your grandpap I bust the dandy rap<br>

I be posted in the bar like Andy Capp<br>

And I, could, just, go, all, the, way<br>

On Friday<br>

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[Interlude:]<br>

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Yo whassup baby!!!<br>

Yo wasn't that your nigga there performin?<br>

Nah nah that wasn't him<br>

Yo it was mad niggaz in that piece yo<br>

What? What was they mad about?<br>

...Yo kid<br>

Kid?!! I'm old enough to be your uncle, heh<br>

Anyway, where the BUD at?<br>

Sorry we do not drink!<br>

What the hell you talkin bout we don't drink<br>

I mean the chronic<br>

Oh you wanna smoke a L or sumthin?<br>

An L? Fuck is that?<br>

Man, word<br>

Nathin<br>

Who the fuck is Nate, tell him<br>

It's Iesha, Farrah, and Kath true...<br>

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[Chorus:]<br>

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From city to city, coast II coast<br>

Friday night is the night they like to party the most<br>

And there's so many niggaz on the planet left to rock yo<br>

don't be surprised when we rappin on your block<br>

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From city to city, coast II coast<br>

Friday night is the night they like to party the most<br>

To all the hoses and all the third-leggers<br>

We comin old school like biscuits and Kreggers<br>

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[Verse Three: J-Ro, E-Swift, Tash]<br>

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Yo, first they didn't know me now the hoes be on my Moby<br>

But I'm just a nigga kickin me shit like Reggie Roby<br>

My name ain't Toby call me J-to the<br>

Talk on my cellular telly got a belly like Buddah<br>

I ain't Barry Gordy's son but I Rock(s)well<br>

When I eat Jamaican food I get the ox tail<br>

Get in the bushes with your punk style, you bore us<br>

I should kick my foot through your windshield like Chuck Norris<br>

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I jump out the bushes and ambush your crew<br>

Push you and moosh you like a bitch, what you wanna do<br>

It's round two nigga I'm showin no love<br>

It's like a heavyweight match, but without the gloves<br>

You just can't rock a show, you're too quick to fatigue<br>

I think you ain't busy since Red was in seas<br>

You need to put a little more thought into your writin<br>

Your style is Virginia Slim, while mine is Phillie tightened<br>

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So stop biting what your mouth can't chew<br>

A nova eat you but my DJ flow better than you<br>

But when I go to set it call the closest paramedic<br>

Cause you faker than that motherfuckin jewelry that's cosmetic<br>

So hold on to your seats while I rock these beats<br>

Cause these are just the repeats of our amazing feats<br>

Cause even Kurtis Blow knows we break beats like world records<br>

So my style'll hurt you worser than a cut that's infected<br>

And we O... W... T...<br>

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