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Verse 1 Suffa |
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This is for the hopeless, the homeless, the brokest, the dopest |
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The smokers, the jokers on opiates and coke it's |
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Your choice, I won't judge you tonight |
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Cos I'm paraletic, I ain't looking to lose a fight |
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So put your hands up if you're not to drunk to stand up |
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If you bombing up the toilets put your man up |
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And put your can up spray it in the air mate |
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Check out my man, fuck its all going pear shaped |
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They call me Suff when I'm drunk they call me fuck off |
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Head under the bar trying to drink the run off |
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I'm a one of a kind; I'll rhyme till I'm cut off |
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Or just to fucking blind to get one off |
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Don't call me son of a bitch; I'm the son of an angel |
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When the sun of the morning hits it's so painful |
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These all nighters are killing me |
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But it's alright are you feeling me? |
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And it's all love, and it's alright |
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Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights |
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Then it's all over, go home, go sleep |
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Wake up, get sober, what a great night |
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And it's all love, and it's alright |
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Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights |
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Then it's all over, go home, go sleep |
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Wake up, get sober, what a great night. |
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Verse 2 Suffa |
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This is for the gamblers, the ramblers, the grandmas and grandpas |
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The fans of the samplers, my godson in pampers |
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Champ let's all amp this out like Peavey |
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Like De La said it's so easy |
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It's so easy, to pack this |
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Chain smoking in the back like I had three cigarettes and one match it's |
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The one who sucks tequila from a cactus |
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You couldn't hack this with axes, to all the detractors |
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Go listen to Axis if you want proof |
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That Obese ain't actors, we produce |
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The rawest performance from verse to the chorus |
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Hung like a walrus, run like a tortoise |
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Obese, enormous, flawless on the cordless |
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I own this mic like my name was Shure it's |
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For the poorest or richest, slowest or quickest |
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Flow with a sickness, bro you know what this is? |
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And it's all love, and it's alright |
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Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights |
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Then it's all over, go home, go sleep |
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Wake up, get sober, what a great night |
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And it's all love, and it's alright |
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Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights |
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Then it's all over, go home, go sleep |
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Wake up, get sober, what a great night |
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Gin and tonic, you rock the house and, |
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Tequila shots, you rock the house and, |
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Chivas Regal, you rock the house and, |
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Yager bombs, you rock the house |
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And it's all love, and it's alright |
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Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights |
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Then it's all over, go home, go sleep |
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Wake up, get sober, what a great night |
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And it's all love, and it's alright |
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Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights |
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Then it's all over, go home, go sleep |
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Wake up, get sober, what a great night. |
