Spier1200 - Black Friday (Ft. Quiz (Spier1200 & X-Ray Da Mindbenda Collaborator)) Lyrics

[Emcee(s): Quiz]
[Producer(s): Spier1200]
[Verse 1: Quiz]
Ayyo
Friday, March 5th, 2004
4:25PM, I got a text saying Martha
Stewart got found guilty, my house was filthy, I was
Trying to clean, but between this, you know I’m loyal
To my craft, man. I had to write it
Copycats are born a minute, man, niggas be biting
So much excitement in a New York minute. Man, I’m
Killing these gimmicks, swinging ratchets like rackets in tennis
I clap at your finish, I’m back and I’m winning
Summertime skets in linen, hella women
Hella liquor I gotta open, I told a mami, “Lick a
Centerfold pose” when she liq’ed up
Revolutionary theme music is needed like crack
To a fiend, flow is like coffee, y’all
Lеt’s get this cream with a style that’s satanic likе
The antichrist so it’s seen. What’s really skrilly, nigga?
[Hook: Quiz]
Ayyo
Black Friday. OK, Sundays is bloody
Homicide on your town, y’all. We getting money like Jesus
Call him Nazareth from the dead. Two fishes
And five pieces of bread, y’all. What’s really skrilly, yo?
Black Friday. OK, Sundays is bloody
Homicide on your town, y’all. We getting money like Jesus
Call him Nazareth from the dead. Two fishes
And five pieces of bread, y’all. What’s really skrilly?
[Verse 2: Quiz]
Ayyo
L’s steaming like the train that took Malik Shabazz
Father, jaded gems, customized design
Late night, polly with chrome, allot a few
Plans in mind, economics and hip hop
Is down, so, man, fuck flashing ice
We in the Vatican, rolling dice. I got his
Robe on. Man, I’m getting my glow on
Shall I prosper? Proper lingo, ghosts of goons
And phantom mingles, crack dreams like the face
Of the Phantom, serpents and rainbows
Hold your rap shit for ransom. You know my name, bro: Quiz
Articulated violence, rivers in the sky
Dried tears, washed-up years. We learned to go on
Like a virus, gotta travel, hurt the heel
Barrels spark, victims are born, brief
Getting urgent. Ask yourself: was your CD worth this purchase?
[Hook: Quiz]
Ayyo
Black Friday. OK, Sundays is bloody
Homicide on your town, y’all. We getting money like Jesus
Call him Nazareth from the dead. Two fishes
And five pieces of bread, y’all. What’s really skrilly, yo?
Black Friday. OK, Sundays is bloody
Homicide on your town, y’all. We getting money like Jesus
Call him Nazareth from the dead. Two fishes
And five pieces of bread, y’all. What’s really skrilly?
[Verse 3: Quiz]
Ayyo
Hawk lingo, dice games heavy on the money
Bet. Yeah, it’s Quiz, bitch. System on
Blast, blocking your stash, melt the hash
Mix it with the drizzy, drift off, spit a poem
Kick rocks or get gone
Hustle the game like thirty-six O’s. The way
I flow, oh, it’s so remarkable
Mark of the Bull, target the audience, then blow
X-factors? I never looked upon. BK
Birth another don, rap Jackie Robinson
Play the game, man, against all odds
Deuces or diamonds cut, you better watch your cards. I don’t
Watch movies, everything real vivid, I will
Pop you truly. Teen years, all I did was
Grind and bone. Now I’m trying to leave Jigga
With stones. Holler at a king—I’m on a throne
[Hook: Quiz]
Ayyo
Black Friday. OK, Sundays is bloody
Homicide on your town, y’all. We getting money like Jesus
Call him Nazareth from the dead. Two fishes
And five pieces of bread, y’all. What’s really skrilly, yo?
Black Friday. OK, Sundays is bloody
Homicide on your town, y’all. We getting money like Jesus
Call him Nazareth from the dead. Two fishes
And five pieces of bread, y’all. What’s really skrilly?
[Interlude: Quiz]
[Hook: Quiz]
Ayyo
Black Friday. OK, Sundays is bloody
Homicide on your town, y’all. We getting money like Jesus
Call him Nazareth from the dead. Two fishes
And five pieces of bread, y’all. What’s really skrilly, yo?
Black Friday. OK, Sundays is bloody
Homicide on your town, y’all. We getting money like Jesus
Call him Nazareth from the dead. Two fishes
And five pieces of bread, y’all. What’s really skrilly?