The Palladium lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics The Palladium lyrics Aiyyo what s goin on it s Ahmad on the microphone Bout to tell y all about the Palladium Me and my boys, the Joneses crew in the house Kick it [Ahmad] Yo it s the end of the day and it s Friday (hey) Ahmad how bout a show to the stadium (what) you know what the Palladium (It s cool) We can t get faded, oh that s right you don t drink but there s a better incentive, it won t cost, you know the hoe swing Well I said guess I guess It s better to flex than be at home watchin "Chips" I d rather watch chicks I flipped, looked to the right of me, tons of honies One was a Playboy bunny, but I left her Hugh Hefner s no joke, he s too heavy for my kind I play blind and went out lookin for my type That s right, my type, a cute fine girl named Sabrina Coolin at the bar with her friend Tina Way I was dressed, they thought I was ballin like Bobby Bonilla Bought a pina colada and got another Reached in my pants pocket, (??) riches (?) on paper Saw a cutie cross the room, went on another caper I approached her, she started havin fits It was the pits - cause this chick thought she was the shit My homey Kay said let s go Ahmad ain t even fadin it y all, cause it s cool at the Palladium [Chorus] At the Palladium, yo it s a great show At the Palladium is where everybody goes {repeat both lines 3X} At the Palladium, yo it s a great show At the Palladium.. word [Ahmad] Yo it s Friday the Palladium (whattup) what a great show Kids chillin like nerds couldn t get in so they sittin on curbs Cars rollin by deep, you couldn t miss em Tempers start stowin so brothers start throwin fists at fights I seen night lights hit skulls and glove boxers Rock stars in limos stretch, smokin cess I walk in and see brothers and broads causin havoc Havoc and mayhem both straight from the West coast Most of the dancers are housers Some a few freaks freakin, guys playin to get laid this weekend Speak of the devil, better put in my bid But first get rid of this chick, she s on my testicles Cause Ahmad is the God, I don t test no hoes I just maintained and step in the vestibule Be reminiscent of disses I m throwin body blows to weak rappers and tossin em to the fishes Then callin Mrs., Bla Bla Blah Mrs. So-and-So, your kid was blowin smoke so I choked him Uhh, I m just givin my respects, leave my condolences Like when I m bowlin, I m bowlin strikes, I never miss yikes - I gotta go cause they flowin I think it s my day So chill and let s groove at the Palladium Friday [Chorus] [Ahmad] Kick it yo I m still cool at the Palladium show Yellin out yo s with my bros and steady clockin the hoes But now it s two o clock I m ready to split Ready to get in my Chevy to get home and start hittin it hard w/ Betty Smith or Johnson, fuck it it don t matter Just wanna climb inside a bladder like a ladder cut the chit chatter Cause I m smooth, never obnoxious, chillin That s why ya never live to hear me rushin while I m bustin Got honies if you got dividends or in a Benz, and I got both So now you see me, taggin asses like graffiti And on the next day I ll be rested, exhausted Because I was naughty, but damn, that was a hell of a party [Chorus] At the Palladium, yo it s a great show At the Palladium is where everybody goes {repeat both lines 11X} At the Palladium, yo it s a great show At the Palladium.. word [Ahmad] That s Ahmad and the Joneses We on this mic, for the nineties We out, peace song lyrics