Fatal Hussein: Friday

Who dat?, what?, There they go, there they go There they go The same motherfuckers, You know nigga it's fuckin' Friday We doin' it like last Friday (Niggas ain't got shit to do) (So we gon' get fucked up) Who dat? [Verse 1] Bert and Hussein, back to back now that's flammable Smokin' ya brain, attack the track like we some animals Mechanical, live wire jaw, rap cannibals Fire force survive behind bars, like we unhurtable Swervin' through Jerz emerge and serve you don't deserve to pull, Another breath of oxygen, Has is known for oxin' 'em Kool Kas' chrome be droppin' 'em, Killa Kane be lockin' Philipane Drip from a toxic tongue Get done wid it, Out of control like we begun wid it Bricks explode, licked you out the show That nigga Bump did it I block, like Murdock, army fatigued and, Bout to store blocks an' Fort Knox ya minor league shit Breathe this, ballistic, shell like Khadafi Bringin' the blizzards when I make bail you can't stop me, In jail all that I can see provoking hell, Chokin' at a third rail velocity Obviously ya men have, been barkin' up the wrong tree Microphone strong deep bomb first Ya mind burst within a rhyme verse Dirty Bert rehearse the worse of me, The black clip's burnin' me The cat who act fraternity The landscape's redded, Fuck it ya man said it Ya shoulda never let it escape We won't wet it, Squeezing, leavin holes in ya crew, Maestro can stand through, When I pass the Mac to Rock that nigga brand you When I pass the Mac to Rock that nigga brand you [Hook] Ten out of ten No ya chance is a ninth We do jail wid no bail Losin' half of our life Livin' the life of the poor Losin' sight in the war You can slice it down precise Shit's trife around the board [Verse 2] We in this thing together Tryna build the same cheddar It's strange sometimes I think paranoid clutchin' my waist A fake couldn't relate to, Drugs and honeys, My hugs are funny And thugs blow slugs for the money Gunshots, mobbin' up quiet late nights Walkin' down New, you betta think twice This shit ain't right, It's all wrong, NARC's we slide on It ain't safe season Say it's strength in numbers We rolled the whole precint Rev the whip up, We live '98 stick-ups Loadin' clips up That flimsy ass vest we rip up New Jerz, come check us But don't test us Oppose, we throw holes in ya Lexus Act whatever, clap whatever When we clap we clap together Leavin' you cats on the stretcher O.N.S. and the Embassy, Outlawz and Pentagon If it ain't that, It ain't shit to me It ain't shit to me Hook [Verse 3] Fake lies, close ya eyes, Nigga die in the dark You little hip hop cop, Playin' spy in the park We turn schemes to cream Cause we fiend for green Wid the cops and streets watchin' Ain't no need to dream Codine my team, Full beam on ya knotty Killuminati to ya body Got mooned wid the shotti Getto star you for Amaru, Yak see you tomorrow, I know you here, These other niggas be like where are you? The Henny'll start you, Dirty ever semi I borrow, No confrontation or quarrel I can't shake up or startle The time taker Tying 'em up like Ron Baker Here to shake and break 'em down Like the LA Lakers I see through 'em Ain't no tellin' what I'ma bout to leave through 'em While he lay there I stay there While the paramedics'll breathe through him Squeeze through him, Put the E to him, hit 'em up He gon' lay there shakin' waitin' for y'all to pick him up Ya outta there, Quick as you squeal, I'll appeal It's kill or be killed, In this world of free steel Every crew's a game, Wearin' blues is strange From how you move you'll be named For what you doin' who you claim You might, think it's a game From bein' critically acclaimed A war winner for pitiful game Fuck wid Hussein [Verse 4] From cops got our feet tired Everybody split up anybody get caught Son just keep quiet, These C's watchin' me, Two CDS' of armed robbery Terroristic bread and possession of stolen property, Keep to myself that's how I got to be, cats acknowledge me, For the simple fact I live everyday of the week periodically Premeditated robberies, how could you possibly Mistake Imperial S for a mental or methology I'm realer than the cats that shot at me I think I'll probably, ride by and let 'em sample the varieties, My hollow ain't easy to swallow, Like them five dollar bottles, Kill or be killed's my motto, I do it cause I got to, I'ma, straight up commodity I thug in this society On the side ah me's my niggas that'll die for me Would you ride for me?, or get rode on? Been in this game so long I kick slick shit in every sentence Y'all have to grow on, Throughout my hard times my vision was blind Hustlin' dimes fake niggas wanna beef wid me I ain't puttin' it in my rhymes You ain't worth it, Wid out contact I catch perfect, Had the heart in front of the crowd But in your eyes you nervous, Now start chirpin', The .38 special start squirtin' Leave two holes in ya shirt And put you on the side street hurtin', Now that's for talkin' out ya person, (Muthafuckaz) Fuckaz [Outro] Fatal Hussein, Fatal Hussein Aiyyo, (recognise) Tell somebody come get me (O.N.S., Outlaw) If not I'll be home in like 5 Hahahhahha Motherfuckin' Friday (Tick like time) For all y'all niggas that wanna fuck wit me Before my shit come out, It's about to drop too bitch, (Y'all don't know O.N.S nasty new) Hey Ric where the fuck the Henny at Three hundred and sixty motherfuckin' three days in the Waker Ahaha, yo fuck that calender I ain't for that shit..... Yo A-rock man, (Moddy Bang) It's on for them niggas (Killa Black) Killa Black.....