Fridee Da Sundee (Triality) Lyrics

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5816 Forest

Lyrics to Fridee Da Sundee (Triality)
Do you Maudie Sue Yates
Take Abul Hassan Khalifa to be your lawfully wedded husband
I do
Do you Abul Hassan Khalifa
Take Maudie Sue Yates to be your lawfully wedded wife
I do

Aye! Fridee I'm at Jumma! (Aye)
Sundee Hallelujah! (Aye)
But then I'm got soo woo ya
If you in with my mulah
I'm the one so what's it to ya?

12 years old my mama fell in love wit a Muslim
58th block he took them, wit the gangbangers and crooks
Nem, mean guys wit the Elohim try bean pies We cooked
Them

Got that fort in a area not that north
Where the cops catch and wanna pop blacks really rough
To try to stop that pork. Entendre Islam pon
Mama this one I'm gonna, plot that torch I'm where
The opps at and I will not plot slack within a block
Trap soft fat short I'm not that sort

Aye!
Fridee I'm at Jumma! (Aye) Sundee Hallelujah! (Aye)
But then I'm got soo woo ya if you in with my mulah
I'm the one so what's it to ya?

Mama say on Sunday pray to Yeshua
Her new husband say on Friday pray to Mecca
But in the streets they try ta test ya but I need no Professor
To gimme no in lecture this is pressure!

The block wen from pop lockin ta shots poppin
This spot we got hot clocks knockin distraught
A lot bliss not often kids fought fa guap get
Dropped coffins! Fast is the livin I am the bad kid
Dealin with the duality mom and dad gives
Christianity sayin follow the masses clashes
Wit people pullin me to the masjid

Aye!
Fridee I'm at Jumma! (Aye) Sundee Hallelujah! (Aye)
But then I'm got soo woo ya if you in with my mulah
I'm the one so what's it to ya?

I shall agree if you live your lifestyle a G
Cause you had ta fight crowds and never liked foul
And that spites wild ta me. When you work the
Cheddar steppin out witcha head up animals a
Take a bite outta thee, everything
Really sped up like it gave me a leg up when I found my triality!

Seem sound ta me to have three things found to be
One is on team hound another bring crowns and one mean frowns, for glee
I am in a dream now I am cha ching bound I never swing down fa free
Mama got her wings round a sing nouns I am the king clown, the G
Me!

Aye!
Fridee I'm at Jumma! (Aye) Sundee Hallelujah! (Aye)
But then I'm got soo woo ya if you in with my
Mulah I'm the one so what's it to ya?

Yooo that's dope, Pops!
Yes, sir!
The King, the Clown, and the G
Yes, sir!
How you think you got so good at it, though?
I was jumpin in cyphers man, sharpening my skill
'Til I became a master, ya know?
Like a Jedi, lyrically
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