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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
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