its time to graduate. To think how happy I was before I came, running out of every room I walked in today. And the most miserable part, is that its only
the boogie woogie beat, Don't stop movin to the S Club beat) DJ got the party started theres no end in sight Everybody's movin to the rythym thats inside Its
, I aint enlightened Biting into a fucking vicadin like im a vikin Oh! Lighten the striken, oh might be a signed not like Im psychic Evaluation fucking Jason its friday
'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me I squeezed through the back door and made my escape I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late [Chorus
the cars in the city go rushing by, I see it here alone and I wonder why, Friday night and everyone's moving. I can feel the heat but its soothing
s only Sunday morning And i need that Friday feeling again You put me in a fever 50 stories high And suddenly i'm freezing And i don't know why Its
've gone underground I'm never hangin' 'round Should've made it back again Why can't the moon stay full forever Wednesday's bad but Friday's ain't much
Sun down, Friday night, Uptown city lights, Here I go start it out, I like, Dressed up out the door So damn ready for one night maybe more, I like
lost that And all we got is Weezy, Weezy, and Lil' Weezy to fall back I'm about to lock it from the summer to the fall and back Its Weezy baby! The ballers
(feat. T-Pain) [Verse 1:] It was Friday night and I was feelin aight (yup) Downtown Atlanta, big city, bright lights Mixin Heni with the Sprite while
it doesn't matter what I do (doesnt matter what I do), Your on my mind all the time its a crime I cant deny its true (cant deny its true), Cause I got
Thursdays crush is a friday night rush And a monday morning cry Its the tail that you keep chasing And it gets away every time New years eve and its hard
I met her just last Wednesday By Friday she was mine Saturday she spent the night And everything was fine By Sunday she was on my nerves I wanna be alone
we really like Is to party on Friday night Monday, Tuesday come and go Wednesday, Thursday sometimes slow Friday comes (just) like a dream We'll party until its
It's Friday night and i'm alone, The stars are out and i'm at home, Feel like i'm coming alive, See the knuckles turning white. It's Friday night and
out and its paycheck Friday, Weekends here, good God almighty, People lets get drunk (lets get drunk!) All week long we're some real nobodies, but we just punched out and its paycheck Friday
Verse 1. its a long day Friday its like movin on this way got Xzibit up tight, right Partner cam through wit two white boys (duuude) talkin noise
rockin' J's Smokin' and sippin' Spades Pistol tucked in my Louie Heated up like I'm Wade Nigga don't do LeBron's, Kobe up on the weekends Jordan's Monday through Friday