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Ice Cube - Friday (Official Video) [Explicit]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
James Castor
James Castor
Songwriter
Gato Barbieri
Gato Barbieri
Songwriter
Johnny Pruitt
Johnny Pruitt
Songwriter
Garry Marshall Shider
Garry Marshall Shider
Songwriter
David Lee Spradley
David Lee Spradley
Songwriter
George Clinton
George Clinton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Producer
Keston Wright
Keston Wright
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know it ain' no stoppin' all the dogs I'm droppin'
It's Friday night so everything is poppin'
I gots ten to spend on the Hen
So let the games begin
Yakkity-yak
Don't jump back or it's on
Callin' up Earl on the call phone
Mack 10 just got out of court
Rollin' through the hood in his super sport bumpin' Too $hort
Eighteens go the rearview mirrors vibratin'
And deep dish daytons
You know how we do it
Ain't nothin' to it but the floss
Overcrowdin' Harrison-Ross
'Cause if you fuck with us we leave scars
Out of G ride cars
Livin' like stars
Might hit the highway
On the Vegas run, fool, 'cause it's Friday
[Verse 2]
Oh, yeah, throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don't care
Oh, yeah, throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don't care
[Verse 3]
Standin' outside on a Friday livin' on the edge
'Cause we all got them hard heads
It seems like we all are waitin' for the drive by
Playin' tag with Satan
But we chillin'
Yeah, we ready and willin'
You hear about the latest Westside killin'?
Forty sippin'
Set trippin'
Foe dippin'
Pistol grippin'
Never slippin'
BG's tryna hang out
But OG said, take your little ass in the house
My big homey just got out
Used to be down, now he's just cracked at
He's about as hard as Darth Vader
In his sweatshirt, khakis and Chuck Taylors
Just seen him in the driveway
Gettin' beat like a smoker fool 'cause it's Friday
[Verse 4]
Oh, yeah, throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don't care
Oh, yeah, throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don't care
Fool
[Verse 5]
Why must I be like that and chase the cat?
Or settle for a hood rat
Dookie braids, no dreadlocks
Flyin' in and out of town with half chicken in her cock
And I love her 'cause she down
To fuck around with the underground
Pussy hound
And her ass is big round and wide
Jacked up, makin' **** down to ride
Smokin' indo
Playin' that Super Nintendo
Hear a rat a tat on my window
Gave her ass that pelvic thrust
Don't trust the rubber 'cause it's bound to bust
In the oven, in the nappy
I had on two so I was happy
'Cause that HIV'll make your dick hang sideways
And that ain't cool, fool, 'cause it's Friday
[Verse 6]
Oh, yeah, throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don't care
Oh, yeah, throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don't care
[Verse 7]
Throw the west side in the air
Throw the east side in the air
Throw the south side in the air
Throw the north side in the air
Oh, yeah
Written by: David Lee Spradley, Garry Marshall Shider, Gato Barbieri, George Clinton, George Clinton Jr., James Castor, Johnny Pruitt, Leandro Jose Barbieri, O'Shea Jackson
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