Here we go (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 eight, they say that I'm hopeless

But I don't give a fuck, so blame it on the loc-ness

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 ass rhythm

It's Friday mornin', the phone is ringin' off the hook

And AMG is in the den reviewin' rhymes in his notebook

Or should I say dope sack, because we don't bust wack

I pick up the phone and it's the G (Whats up ****?)

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 devastatin' DJ Quik ain't jokin'

Fuck with me on DSP and you'll get broken

My name is Quik, but you can call me daddy (Daddy)

Yo, open up the door, 'cause here come Freak-man in a Caddy

Now Freaky's in the El-Dog and Shabby's in the El-Co

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 bought

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 (Tonite is the night)

Yeah

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Yo, when we gon' get bent?

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Aw yeah

And now I'm out of the tub, I'm feelin' fancy free

Spray on some Xeryus and put on my Givenchy

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 eight that I'll be drinkin'

You know I ain't ashamed and you I ain't bashful

So go on and pop the forty, so I can pour me a glass full

Hamm is in the bedroom rollin' up a stencil

Fatter than a pinky and the length of a pencil

Freaky 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, fuck the forty ounce (I need some rum)

I'm chillin' like a villain (Here I come)

And thats how I'm livin'

Tonite is the night and I'm lookin' real sporty

Proper Friday evenin' and I'm ready to party

Crusher came in with a hand full of snaps

Fuck it, let's shoot some craps

Yo, what they in fo'?

A fin or a half

Yo, shoot that ten ****

Don't make me laugh

Hi-C won a dub and he think that shit is funny

But I'm seven and eleven and I'm takin' **** money

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Yeah, watch me bust a hoe

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Passin' naturals on motherfuckers

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Yo, I'm unfadeable

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Ah, let's break it down, so I can get funky

Tonite

Tonite

Aw yeah

Givin' them somethin' they can roll on, hold on

I wake up Saturday mornin' and I got a headache

I can't believe that I'm sick from all the shit that I drank (Last night)

Soon as I felt it comin' on I should've quit

It's true that a drunk ain't shit

To the man up above to whom 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

Callin' Earl like a mother while I'm grippin' the toilet

I need a Seven Up, because my head is spinnin'

'Round and 'round, I think I better sit down

My homie Shot is alright, but I'm feelin' faint

I guess he's used to it, but a **** like Quik ain't

K is on the phone, and Teddy's at the door

And some fine ass bitches comin' over at four

I thought you weren't drinkin' no more

Yeah, right

Because as soon as they come we doin' the same old shit tonite

Tonite is the night

Yeah

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Straight gettin' fucked up, aye

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Fuck that pass me that piña colada, man, I don't wanna fade that eight ball no more

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

That shit be fucking a **** up

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Aw yeah, it's nothin' but a party and I'm kickin' it

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

What's up Greedy Greg? How you livin'?

Aye, somebody give that **** a Genuine Draft

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

Yeah

Tonite (Tonite is the night)

And on that motherfuckin' note, I'm outta here, see ya

Tonite

Tonite

Tonite

Tonite, tonite

Tonite

Tonite

Tonite

Tonite

T-t-t-tonite

Tonite

Tonite

We out (Well, what about peace?)

Fuck peace, ****, give me another brew