Tonite-DJ Quik

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 8, they say that i'm hopeless But i don't give a f**k, so blame it on the loc-est 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 a** rhythm It's friday morning, the phone is ringin off the hook *brrrrrring* And amg is puttin down girl rhymes in his notebook Or should i say d**e sack, because we don't bust wack *brrrrrring* I pick up the phone and it's the d (whassup ni**a?) 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 devestatin dj quik ain't jokin F**k with me on dsp and you'll get broken My name is quik, but you can call me daddy Yo open up the door, they think i'm freak man in a caddy Now freaky's in an el doggin shabbies in at alco 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 brought But i don't wanna start early, so i just might Put my forty in the freezer cause i wanna get bent tonite Tonight's the nit