Friday Night

[Young Chris]<br>Uh-huh, Young Gunnas<br>Whoa<br>Young Gunnas (Young Gunnas)<br>Neef and C<br>OK<br>Young, young, young, young, young<br>Young, young, young, young, young<br>Young, Young Gunnas<br>Three, two, one<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Young Chris]<br>It was a friday night and the bass was bumpin` (whoa)<br>The honeys was rockin`<br>The parties was jumpin` (whoa)<br>And it wasn`t long before everybody knew<br>[Just Blaze] JUST BLAZE<br>[Young Chris] was on the beat box<br>[Just Blaze] Young Gunnas<br>[Young Chris] the one with the heat rock<br>Before I hit the club, hit the weed spot<br>It goes a one (one), two (two), three (three), and<br><br>[Verse 1]<br><br>[Young Chris]<br>(Ok, young Chris)<br>Just like King Midas, as I was told<br>Young C was on the block, thirteen years old<br>I don`t mean to brag<br>Had the meanest bags<br>To supply to my peeps<br>I was bringin` hag<br>Took charge of the block, game ping to ave (uh-huh)<br>Still bringin` cash on the scene at last<br>Still gloves and masks, as I proceed<br>Mad Max, mad hats, mad hollow t`s<br>Your man actin` crazy, roll with the kid<br>Playa a hell of a pimp<br>You already know what it is<br>They don`t gotta notice the whips<br>I don`t show `em the wrist<br>They already know that I`m Chris<br>And they know that`s the stick<br>To the script and I last long<br>Hit `em and I last long<br>Can`t drive a scale for<br>Send `em in a cab home<br>He takin` mad long<br>Get your bags gone<br>I ain`t got a dime for you<br>Time for me to pass on<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 2]<br><br>[Young Chris]<br>(Chris, Chris and Lil` Neefy)<br>Back in effect<br>Best mack in the tech (uh-huh)<br>Show you how to clap or perfect<br>When they actin` all messed<br>We from north Philly<br>Free, Peedi Crakk, and the rest<br>Max, south side, O and Sparks back on the west<br>We the leaders of the new school<br>Hate it `cause my jewels cool<br>Get my jewels, crew<br>Every weekend it`s a new crew<br>`Bout to set the record straight<br>Soon as the record breaks<br>Shit, some more, to the store, watch it levitate<br><br>[Neef]<br>And we never late<br>Early in the game<br>We brought pain (yup)<br>Heavy spins up in every state (what)<br>Yea you bound to hate<br>Die if the bound, it quakes<br>Seven-sixty-nine escape<br>Put `em all around ya face (yeah)<br>Diamond cool, welcome ya place<br>Get every dime you got up outta ya safe<br>Plus you gettin` more surrounded with bake<br>Before the law comes surrounding your place<br>My dogs get every pound of your cake<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3]<br><br>[Neef]<br>(young, young, young, young Neef)<br>We the present and the future<br>You might as well get used to<br>It`s been around a minute<br>Given `em what they wanted<br>The niggaz, they never front it<br>They still sick to they stomach<br>Once they hear about the gunnas<br>[Young Chris] Yeah they know that girls comin<br>[Neef] Yeah, you try to tell her<br>Please baby don`t wear that<br>She`s on her own<br>Think she ain`t tryin to hear that<br>You know what`s gonna happen after the party<br>C and Neef up in the suite<br>You fishin` `em down in the lobby<br>Back at the back<br>She trippin` all at the army (army)<br>Me cuffed my lib, not even probably (probably)<br>The game`s here, so these chickens get bodied (bodied)<br>We show you how we switch up better than a party<br>Get it in a party<br>We slippin` out, hardly<br>Baby, Beretta`d up<br>Yeah this your beat army<br>Hit them niggaz up<br>Then we breeze off Tommy<br>Fuck it, right behind me<br>The whole block behind me (yup)<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Young Chris]<br>Chris and Lil` Neef<br>Chris and Lil` Neef<br>Chris [x6] Lil` Neef<br>Chris and Lil` Neef<br>Chris and Lil` Neef<br>Chris [x 6] Lil` Neef