Lyrics:
putting in work so why not play
I'm in my own lane bitch stay out my way
Southside the Lost Boyz don't stop
134 Guy R Brew's Tah's block
To 134 in front
Brew now this is the end of you
Snow White bite the apple then dead the bitch
Maleficent finger prick hit snooze again
This is the bad witch's crew
brew
Yeah
First I wake
Then I scroll through
Then I bake till i’m toast
She roll a jay
And she toast too
She get me up
Like the cold brew
I woke up Christmas morning
In a happy Christmas mood
I saw you'd made me a cup of tea
And it didn't over brew
Over brew
Over brew
With my
home by this time next year
And we'll brew a poor man's coffee from our acorns and tears
Acorns and tears
Acorns and tears
We'll brew a poor man's coffee
Gotta try to have a good day, it's all you can do
Get your ass outside or drink a fuckin' brew
Smoke a wood, do whatever you feel you gotta do to put
of brews
Up on the roof
Look at the Moon
Wake up at noon to recoup and repeat it again like there's nothing to do
Summer in June
Hop in and cruise
Look
a brew,
Toast to heroes old and new
Yeah, Cheers to the heroes, and the Red, Bud Light & Blue
Raise a glass, grab a brew,
Let’s toast to me and you
Introduction
Inside the maze of fire
Kindled with desire
Boiling the cauldron true
Filled with witches' brew.
Three Norns stand at the gates,
Masters
Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
They were looking, tryin to book him
But my pappy kept a-cookin'
White lightnin'
Well I asked my old
on a bend
Supping on a brew so my vibe gets stirred
Feeling kind of brave as my vision is blurred
Skeets in the place, they blow my mind
I rehearse my
bitches brew
Ooh Bitches Brew
Ooh Bitches Brew
I started to stagger I went into a spin
Devil double dosed me with a scorpion sting
Eight days later
bitches brew
Ooh Bitches Brew
Ooh Bitches Brew
I started to stagger I went into a spin
Devil double dosed me with a scorpion sting
Eight days later
clearly
Had about all I could stand
It's been a hard day
It's time for me to let it all go
So be a good friend, won't you pass me a brew?
It's like
T-men, revenuers too
Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
They were lookin' tryin' to book 'im but my pappy kept on cookin'
Bwsh, white
said "I'll be with you soon"
Dark lady laughed and danced and lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music till her brew was done
Dark lady
said "I'll be with you soon"
Dark lady laughed and danced and lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music till her brew was done
Dark lady
Black skin man give me some bad brew
Oh black skin man give me some bad brew
Oh black skin man give me some bad brew
Now I'd give everything in this
fruit jar
cnd old men keep plucking plucking that bass string guitar
Pig feet and barbecue (pig feet and barbecue), catfish and homemade brew
Butter beans
And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking
And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away
No one ever knew there was coal in
Searching for the place where he made his brew
They were looking, tryin' to book him
But my pappy kept on cooking
(Ssshe, white lightning.)
--- Instrumental
mornin'
Cause hey
We're the brews
Sportin' anti swastika tattoos
Oi oi we're the boys
The orthodox, hasidic, o.g. ois
Orthopedic Dr. Martens good
Once, I was broke, now, I'm rich
I just stole your main chick
Didn't have fans, now, I do
I be sipping on the finest brew
You went MIA just like
So you decided to brew your own beer
As you poured the hops, things became clear
Your girlfriend's helping, she's good at these things
But this brew
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