Intro x2 Pass me my drink, pass me my smoke Tonight we gon' play, tomorrow we coach Live how I live, fuck how I croak I drink it all in, and laugh when I choke
Verse 1 2 hands, 1 cup 1 mouth, 1 blunt We drink, we cut Addictions live for making days not suck - not suck We go, too far We push, too hard We bleed, we scar We live to learn until they pull that card - Add up all the good days, and the great nights --the red eyes from the times we take flights The hand shakes the mistakes from late nights We tip-toe back to the place we play nice We play fair so the bridge stays unburned We take paths where the rocks are unturned We dismiss when their stars are unearned We all obsessed with the times we been burned So burn it up like we have to do it You can do it, put your back into it Ice cubes in my jazzer fluid The lingo lingers of brash influence That's me with the P on the cap That's me n' Mike Oher in the back That's me with 3 birds, 1 Philly, passing out a flyer Talkin' bout a sixer getting smashed That cup - my jawn That cup - mind blown I sip - I'm gone -nice trip, I'm home 1 bed, 2 sheets That wind, my peace - at least until' the morning - My life's a board game but I keep from snoring
Refrain Bang, Bang, Bang on the drum baby
Verse 2 The days go by fast and it grinds my gears ---fly by til' you buy the leer Fine wine, keep mine a beer I'll square dance with those squares Who I hired to CHEAH! It's no problem when the sun is out Unless it's too long then the guns get out - the robber, cop- thang, the auld lang syne We need need a fresh start so the guns don't BANG But the drums do -- so we keep it on time Like we swiss but the cheese isn't lunch food We need lunch food - we need brain food We need something strong enough to just cling to We need to dance and sing and clink mugs We need a chance to live and do drugs We need to drop the act and give hugs Wrap your brain around but the brain rap - SUCKS So we run with- excesses We ignore- our messes We stand up, we sit down They throw it? we catch it We obey - until we blast off - No leash we be barking like a mad dog 211 on the double if it's last call 411 on the ladies with no ass fault --so she can lay the pipe- (get it?) Construction worker - she's great at night (get it?) Lights are on, cameras out EMS, mouth to mouth No tryptophan when there's trips to plan She flips the script we hit Switzerland She chocolates up, endorphins flow She licks her lips as we hit the floor and we
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