Fridays

Daza, how you goin', mate?

Good, Matty, what's been happenin'?

Not a lot

Hey, what's happening this Friday?

Any parties or anything?

Oh, I don't know, man

You don't know?

I'm sure we'll find something to do, eh?

Yep

A few coldies?

Yeah

No worries, mate, I'll talk to you then

I love Fridays, 'cause it's time to relax

Maybe go do some graff or just spinnin' some tracks

Maybe hang with your crew and drink beers to the max

I love Fridays, 'cause Friday's where it's at

Friday morning and the sun is shining

I'm thinkin' about ladies, just standin' there, pining

Thinkin', tonight, will I be wining and dining?

Or will it be out with my mates drinking in a cypher and rhyming?

Either way, it's all good, 'cause, mate, it's all timing

So I'm gonna go with the flow, probably give the mic a hiding

Reciting some topic-igniting rhymes

Representing the times of revolutionary fighting

Where the ocean's providing, the waves I been riding

Check my style, Aussie laidback with the precisest of timing

I'm only rhyming 'cause emotion pours from my heart

Torn apart is my present, trying to let go of my past

But I can forget about that 'cause it's Friday at last

Time to charge your glass and have a blast

Fridays, yeah, it's time to relax

Maybe go do some graff or just spinnin' some tracks

Maybe hang with your crew, drink beers to the max

I love Fridays, 'cause Friday's where it's at

Well, it's Friday lunch time and I ring up the boys

Will we be drinkin' tonight?

Will we be makin' some noise?

The weather's hot as hot can be

So we go for a swim and a Vietnamese feed

We go to Viet-Wa where the waitresses are hot

The food's tasty and healthy and you don't pay a lot

Halfway through lunch, I suddenly say to Op

"After this, you know, we'll go smoke the finest of pot"

So we leave the restaurant at around about two

And start makin' some plans about poundin' some booze

I jump on my mobi' and start roundin' up crew

"Oi, Matty, ring up Hunt, see what he wants to do"

So I ring up Hunt to say, "How you goin', mate?"

"Well, if I had a beer, mate, things'd be great"

I said, "Cool as fuck, 'cause me and Op feel like startin'

We're comin' on the train to your apartment with a carton"

Fridays, yeah, they're time to relax

Maybe go do some graff, or just spinnin' some tracks

Maybe hang with your mates and drink beers to the max

I love Fridays, 'cause Friday's where it's at

It's Friday evening, around six-thirty

The beer is flowing and the jokes are gettin' dirty

Hunter's flat is rockin' like a nightclub

The CD player's pumpin' out Clandestien's "Fight Club"

We'll be drinkin' beers until the end of the night

Cuz have cyphers recite stuff and then I might just

Make the call to head out to the right pub

The one full of ladies, so I can get a tight rub

Suddenly Hunter yells out in a burst

"Hey, I know where there's this dope-arse 21st"

So we head to the party, we ride on the train

And just for fun, I'm drivin' the train dog insane

I'm givin' him so much shit 'til he goes off his brain

Then we jump off the train, I leave him in a state

And just to be cocky, I say, "Have a good one, mate"

We get to the party and it's totally smoking

There's hot chicks everywhere, mate, I'm not joking

This hot brunette's already walkin' my way

What can I say? Man, I love Fridays

I love Fridays, 'cause it's time to relax

Maybe go do some graff, or just spinnin' some tracks

Maybe hang with your crew, drink beers to the max

I love Fridays, 'cause Friday's where it's at

I love Fridays, when the sun is out

I love Fridays, now you know what they're all about

I love Fridays, when I drink with my mates

Until we're gettin' so drunk that we're all in a state

I love Fridays, hangin' out with the crew

Just drinkin' a brew, they're always comin' through

I love Fridays, comin' up with something brand new

I love Fridays, to Fridays, I'll keep it true