Lyrics Jam (remix) - Consequence , A Tribe Called Quest
It
was
Friday
afternoon
in
the
middle
of
June
Heineken
bottle
caps
and
the
aroma
of
boom
Around
the
time
everybody
had
just
got
home
from
class
Shootin'
dice,
talkin'
shit,
hopin'
the
cash
would
last
Yo,
this
was
around
the
time
when
I
didn't
know
no
better
Juney
moved
around
in
a
tinted
out
Jetta
Then
he
introduced
me
to
that
hydro
smoke
Then
I
took
one
toke,
yo,
I
almost
choked
See
I
never
smoked
before
and
my
nerves
got
shot
Then
he
told
me
about
the
party
at
the
spot
jam
rock
It
was
guaranteed
on
but
I
said,
"Son,
chill"
There's
a
joint
around
the
way
that's
supposed
to
be
real,
word
He
said
we
got
no
J's,
so
we
gonna
do
it
right
Hit
your
man's
joint
first,
then
jam
rock
at
one
night
Then
I
said,
"Aight",
then
I
jumped
inside
the
jetty
Let
me
take
a
shower,
I'm
sweaty,
and
then
I'll
be
ready
Tonight
is
the
night
I
get
my
groove
on
steady
And
get
my
drink
on
with
that
Ford
named
Betty
I
went
upstairs
to
get
fly,
broke
my
tie
On
some
liquor,
to
meet
my
high
quicker
Now,
I'm
tight,
them
know,
the
party
is
the
M.O.
Me
and
my
crew,
we
get
it
started
like
a
demo
Eleven
in
the
evenin',
I'm
feelin'
like
a
heathen
This
thing
is
goin'
down
and
I
highly
doubt
I'm
leavin'
Booty
cheeks
start
to
motion
and
the
kids
is
drinkin'
potion
Word
is
bond,
that
Black
Moon
joint
got
me
open
(Don't
front)
Yo,
the
DJ
flipped
the
script
Threw
on
the
good
shit
that
made
the
kid
lose
his
grip
Blendin
risin'
to
the
top
and
got
these
shorties
hoppin'
Nuthin'
but
coppin',
ain't
no
stoppin'
me
now
Yo,
I'm
bound
to
win
until
that
thing
kicked
in
The
Alize
had
me
drunk,
I
don't
know
where
to
begin
begin
begin
Not
I'm
feelin'
kinda
jaded,
wildly
coherent
Me
and
the
fellas
started
acted
very
irreverent
Butt
grabbin',
mad
laughin',
just
assin'
When
that
chick
caught
up,
the
shorty
lookin'
fed
up
They
said,
"You
drug
one
with
this
one,
you
gibbin'
with
that
one"
A
yo,
I'm
just
doin'
my
thing,
yo
I'm
just
havin'
fun
You
don't
see
me
in
here
wylin'
pullin'
out
no
gun
Yo,
I
see
some
of
that
thing
girl
and
I
want
some
So
let's
step
inside
this
corner
so
that
we
can
rap
on
Over
this
bumpin'
ass
song
and
some
Dom
Perignon
I
hit
ya
with
the
good
lovin'
plus
fillet
mignon
Yeah,
yeah
scrammy
scrams,
yo,
that's
that
same
old
song
A
yo,
tell
me
why
the
hell
your
breath
smells
so
strong
Yo,
put
some
brakes
on
your
yappin'
or
you
won't
live
long
Please
nigga,
push
it
on
Alright
scrams,
see
you
later
Scrams
Can't
mess
with
these
street
sharks
or
these
alligators
I
can't
take
it
no
more,
yo
it's
damn
near
four
I've
been
partyin'
and
drinkin'
since
I
came
out
my
door
Look
at
these
kids
about
to
mix
it,
damn,
where's
the
exit?
Son,
jetted
to
the
ride
and
got
the
burner
out
the
Lexus
Yo,
he
cocked
his
joint
back
like
he's
about
to
let
him
have
it
Kid,
I
kept
it
movin'
like
the
Energizer
rabbit
A
yo
yo,
it's
time
to
skate,
ain't
no
time
to
contemplate
Whoops,
looka
there,
there's
Jake
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