Lyrics:
c'mon and throw the dog a bone
A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone
Baby baby
Rock 'n roll and brew, rock 'n roll and brew
They
c'mon and throw the dog a bone
A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone
Baby baby
Rock 'n roll and brew, rock 'n roll and brew
They
Ahh! y'all niggaz finally came back with the beers!
We're the Alkaholiks in the house!
Slow ass niggaz!
Hey let's pass out some of this brew
know how deep we was, we all didn't sit together
Eat up all your vittles, drink your brew
And then step to the next cue, let's do it again y'all
That
she a knit ting
Sweat her; wet her
Uber
Yo, pass me the aux
Turn it up loud
I don't wanna talk
You're blowing my high
You're off the sauce
Oh wait
Oh
everybody stop the chatter
When them Brews come through everybody stop the chatter
If anit script talk it don't even matter
Let the spirit do the speaking I
T'sais très bien qles story sont true
Et qu'ta des grosse chouk dans ton crew
Qu'tu sip all day de la home brew brew mmh
T'sais très bien qles story
(?) like we don't move
See Gutter, be home soon
See Gutter, he'll be home soon
What's good? Talk the money, what's good?
Haters frontin', what's
I'm strummin on the corner
About to catch the last train home
I'll have to jump the barriers
So can you spare a penny for my thoughts?
I've been
Fuck it I'm already so far gone
Home brew beers in a drink bottle
Late nights playing spin the bottle
Eshay in the eepjay
Rapping will one day get
don't have a chance at rapping
Man, you must be capping
I got flow like a ocean do
Leave effects like a potion brew
Stir you up until you're feeling blue
rhythmically
Within our humble home
Inside the tree's foundations
Branches above, our dome
Standing there still and baren
Nesting the worms and pest
Brimming
I'll fuck any nigga up
I don't give a fuck
Hey! I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck!
Yo shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Talk too much shit
Talk
admit it but shorty was addicted
(Say Word) Word, nigga you heard
Like a fiend with a queen when he catches the bird
Knowing how we living I'mma talk
the brew
I wish somebody would love him, he doesn't have a hope
I wish somebody would love him, he doesn't have a home
He'd like to speak to his old school
Yeah, yeah (Deko)
Whoa, hold on (OG Parker)
Uh
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (woo)
right!
We'll pass out on the couch, all right
Tonight!
We've got nothing better to do
Than watch TV and have a couple of brews
Don't talk about
takes over me
As soon as I go home and close the door
Kinda feels like déjà vu
I wanna get away from this place, I do
But I can't and I won't, say I
right!
We'll pass out on the couch, all right
Tonight!
We've got nothing better to do
Than watch TV and have a couple of brews
Don't talk about
Panther City
Fort Worth Texas type shit
Yeahhh
Flip Through the script thick smoke in the VIP boy talk bout buzzin
Boys follow my footsteps fuck
Saturday watch a film and drink home brew
Well as the days and years go by
I still see fire in your eye
But our hell raising days they're nearly done
After
from Brooklyn, the home of the bodybags
And kids with no fear, bitches with no hair
Low gear Benz's wit chrome wears, what we all here
So don't stare, we
On the porch, on the porch
Smokin' reefa
Hm yeah
I woke up early Saturday morning sick off Rhemy and brews
Wit a hang over from blues
Hurl
send dem home like likkle pickney when school lock
Dutty, man will lef yuh place mucky, get a few mop
Bruk talk do not, paper di brew stack (hey)
Give
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