President T - Drink Freestyle lyrics
[President T - Drink Freestyle lyrics]
"Ok, what can I do you, can I do you a drink?
Er, a Jack Daniels & Coke
A Disaronno & Coke, and a Fosters please
"I think you've had too much to drink
I think you need to go home" fuck off!
I'm still making my mark
So much p's in my drum
Mum said, "Blud, you gotta blaze in the park"
All I wanna do is blaze in the dark
Stranger returns
But I don't mean that I've gone anywhere
Man want to drum? I dare, nah
Ain't gonna catch me slipping
And if you thought that you saw me tripping -
13 bags, that was bail, T on the wing
That was jail come to my yard
All you're gonna see is mark of the beast
If it's the cake that you're after, Big H
Slice 'em a piece
"Why's he talking greaze?" I
Don't really know, but I'm talking p's
Now you should know that
I ain't talking breeze
Yeah can I have, er, a shot of tequila
A shot of that lime stuff?
I don't give a monkeys about my own bit's
Let alone yours
I don't give a monkeys about my own beef
Let alone wars standard procedure - roll
With two paramedics, because 90% of guys
That I clash fall into a
Seizure, look at him, battling for a visa
This is a joke, I've clashed better
MCs that have dabbled in coke
Clearly he's broke
"Leave him alone", when I finish
Man will be leaving their home
Nah, I don't want to clash
No small-time MC again
Because when his career is over, I mean
You'll see a bag of shame
Hello, listen I ordered a
Jack Daniels & Coke
A Disaronno & Coke, and a Fosters
And my order ain't fucking come through yet!
You know what I'm saying?
"Mate listen, I'm trying to be
As fast as I can
I can only serve one person
At a fucking time, alright?"
Just make sure it's quick, ok
And that one, President T - Drink Freestyle
Er, a Jack Daniels & Coke
A Disaronno & Coke, and a Fosters please
"I think you've had too much to drink
I think you need to go home" fuck off!
I'm still making my mark
So much p's in my drum
Mum said, "Blud, you gotta blaze in the park"
All I wanna do is blaze in the dark
Stranger returns
But I don't mean that I've gone anywhere
Man want to drum? I dare, nah
Ain't gonna catch me slipping
And if you thought that you saw me tripping -
13 bags, that was bail, T on the wing
That was jail come to my yard
All you're gonna see is mark of the beast
If it's the cake that you're after, Big H
Slice 'em a piece
"Why's he talking greaze?" I
Don't really know, but I'm talking p's
Now you should know that
I ain't talking breeze
Yeah can I have, er, a shot of tequila
A shot of that lime stuff?
I don't give a monkeys about my own bit's
Let alone yours
I don't give a monkeys about my own beef
Let alone wars standard procedure - roll
With two paramedics, because 90% of guys
That I clash fall into a
Seizure, look at him, battling for a visa
This is a joke, I've clashed better
MCs that have dabbled in coke
Clearly he's broke
"Leave him alone", when I finish
Man will be leaving their home
Nah, I don't want to clash
No small-time MC again
Because when his career is over, I mean
You'll see a bag of shame
Hello, listen I ordered a
Jack Daniels & Coke
A Disaronno & Coke, and a Fosters
And my order ain't fucking come through yet!
You know what I'm saying?
"Mate listen, I'm trying to be
As fast as I can
I can only serve one person
At a fucking time, alright?"
Just make sure it's quick, ok
And that one, President T - Drink Freestyle