歌曲 | Cazual Drinking |
歌手 | Classified |
专辑 | Hitch Hikin' Music |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Boyd | |
(feat. Tash, Mic Boyd) | |
[Tash:] | |
What's up Canada, ye, you know | |
We got caTash up in this ******* so everybody raise your cups up | |
I'm about to make a toast and after that, we gettin ****** up | |
Yup yup, you know, and you ain't checkin with an ammateur | |
Customs bust my ******, but I still made it thru Canada | |
Right off the bat, I'm down the blue Labatt's | |
Now I'm creepin thru the party, they like 'who is that?' | |
Gettin toe up from the floor, up in the LA Dodgers feathered cap | |
Drinks is kinda weak, bartender, gotta send them back | |
Put it on my tab, while I snatch and grab a couple glasses | |
Couple asses, cause my pick is so rowdy | |
Probably representin my city, under seized thats LA | |
California, north of ******* and ******* | |
But all I really need for me to see some *******t in 3d | |
Is 3 bottles of rum, and a Classified cd | |
Another day, another stamp in my passport | |
So when you want to drink, you know who the ****** to ask for | |
[Chorus:] | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat | |
[Classified:] | |
Ya, now I don't like how my liquor be tasting | |
But drink it every week for the intoxication | |
Straight up, youre wasted, drunk, inebriated | |
My tolerance is there, but its not the greatest | |
Forget about the work week, and all the troubles son | |
Chug like youre thirsty, and grab another one | |
Feelin the effect off of 3 or 4 beer | |
Cause in Canada, the alcohol percent is more here | |
Ya, I walk with a swagger in my step | |
Only cause I'm drunk, smell the Yagger on my breath | |
Takin shots burn, like a dagger to the chest | |
So I switch back to beer, get the kegger out next | |
Still gettin twisted, you know the deal | |
Pissin every 10 minutes since I broke the seal | |
This is classic attached, drink til we sloppy | |
I ain't alcoholic, I just got the same high beat | |
[Chorus:] | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat | |
Yo Tash, you got the *******? (You, you, you know it) | |
It's Class who got the beats (You, you, you know it) | |
Crack open the beer (You, you, you know it) | |
Ya we got it this year (You, you, you know it) | |
Alkaholiks (You, you, you know it) | |
HalfLife (You, you, you know it) | |
Catastophy (You, you, you know it) | |
Class on the track (You, you, you know it) | |
[Classified:] | |
This is for the casual drinkers who don't know when to quit | |
For the underage kids wanna sip til they sick | |
For the ones who go to college to study abroad | |
Then they waste all day drinkin, studyin broads | |
How the ****** y'all feelin out there | |
We got what you want | |
Y'all ****** up like me | |
We only drink to get drunk | |
So whats up California | |
Whats up Nova Scotia | |
Say cheers! cheers | |
A toast for you here | |
[Chorus:] | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat |
zuo qu : Boyd | |
feat. Tash, Mic Boyd | |
Tash: | |
What' s up Canada, ye, you know | |
We got caTash up in this so everybody raise your cups up | |
I' m about to make a toast and after that, we gettin up | |
Yup yup, you know, and you ain' t checkin with an ammateur | |
Customs bust my , but I still made it thru Canada | |
Right off the bat, I' m down the blue Labatt' s | |
Now I' m creepin thru the party, they like ' who is that?' | |
Gettin toe up from the floor, up in the LA Dodgers feathered cap | |
Drinks is kinda weak, bartender, gotta send them back | |
Put it on my tab, while I snatch and grab a couple glasses | |
Couple asses, cause my pick is so rowdy | |
Probably representin my city, under seized thats LA | |
California, north of and | |
But all I really need for me to see some t in 3d | |
Is 3 bottles of rum, and a Classified cd | |
Another day, another stamp in my passport | |
So when you want to drink, you know who the to ask for | |
Chorus: | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat | |
Classified: | |
Ya, now I don' t like how my liquor be tasting | |
But drink it every week for the intoxication | |
Straight up, youre wasted, drunk, inebriated | |
My tolerance is there, but its not the greatest | |
Forget about the work week, and all the troubles son | |
Chug like youre thirsty, and grab another one | |
Feelin the effect off of 3 or 4 beer | |
Cause in Canada, the alcohol percent is more here | |
Ya, I walk with a swagger in my step | |
Only cause I' m drunk, smell the Yagger on my breath | |
Takin shots burn, like a dagger to the chest | |
So I switch back to beer, get the kegger out next | |
Still gettin twisted, you know the deal | |
Pissin every 10 minutes since I broke the seal | |
This is classic attached, drink til we sloppy | |
I ain' t alcoholic, I just got the same high beat | |
Chorus: | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat | |
Yo Tash, you got the ? You, you, you know it | |
It' s Class who got the beats You, you, you know it | |
Crack open the beer You, you, you know it | |
Ya we got it this year You, you, you know it | |
Alkaholiks You, you, you know it | |
HalfLife You, you, you know it | |
Catastophy You, you, you know it | |
Class on the track You, you, you know it | |
Classified: | |
This is for the casual drinkers who don' t know when to quit | |
For the underage kids wanna sip til they sick | |
For the ones who go to college to study abroad | |
Then they waste all day drinkin, studyin broads | |
How the y' all feelin out there | |
We got what you want | |
Y' all up like me | |
We only drink to get drunk | |
So whats up California | |
Whats up Nova Scotia | |
Say cheers! cheers | |
A toast for you here | |
Chorus: | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat |
zuò qǔ : Boyd | |
feat. Tash, Mic Boyd | |
Tash: | |
What' s up Canada, ye, you know | |
We got caTash up in this so everybody raise your cups up | |
I' m about to make a toast and after that, we gettin up | |
Yup yup, you know, and you ain' t checkin with an ammateur | |
Customs bust my , but I still made it thru Canada | |
Right off the bat, I' m down the blue Labatt' s | |
Now I' m creepin thru the party, they like ' who is that?' | |
Gettin toe up from the floor, up in the LA Dodgers feathered cap | |
Drinks is kinda weak, bartender, gotta send them back | |
Put it on my tab, while I snatch and grab a couple glasses | |
Couple asses, cause my pick is so rowdy | |
Probably representin my city, under seized thats LA | |
California, north of and | |
But all I really need for me to see some t in 3d | |
Is 3 bottles of rum, and a Classified cd | |
Another day, another stamp in my passport | |
So when you want to drink, you know who the to ask for | |
Chorus: | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat | |
Classified: | |
Ya, now I don' t like how my liquor be tasting | |
But drink it every week for the intoxication | |
Straight up, youre wasted, drunk, inebriated | |
My tolerance is there, but its not the greatest | |
Forget about the work week, and all the troubles son | |
Chug like youre thirsty, and grab another one | |
Feelin the effect off of 3 or 4 beer | |
Cause in Canada, the alcohol percent is more here | |
Ya, I walk with a swagger in my step | |
Only cause I' m drunk, smell the Yagger on my breath | |
Takin shots burn, like a dagger to the chest | |
So I switch back to beer, get the kegger out next | |
Still gettin twisted, you know the deal | |
Pissin every 10 minutes since I broke the seal | |
This is classic attached, drink til we sloppy | |
I ain' t alcoholic, I just got the same high beat | |
Chorus: | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat | |
Yo Tash, you got the ? You, you, you know it | |
It' s Class who got the beats You, you, you know it | |
Crack open the beer You, you, you know it | |
Ya we got it this year You, you, you know it | |
Alkaholiks You, you, you know it | |
HalfLife You, you, you know it | |
Catastophy You, you, you know it | |
Class on the track You, you, you know it | |
Classified: | |
This is for the casual drinkers who don' t know when to quit | |
For the underage kids wanna sip til they sick | |
For the ones who go to college to study abroad | |
Then they waste all day drinkin, studyin broads | |
How the y' all feelin out there | |
We got what you want | |
Y' all up like me | |
We only drink to get drunk | |
So whats up California | |
Whats up Nova Scotia | |
Say cheers! cheers | |
A toast for you here | |
Chorus: | |
Let it go, have a drink, take a sip | |
Everybody sit back, recline | |
When you work for the week, and youre stressed | |
And youre feelin like you need to unwind | |
Pour a drink, raise your glass, make a toast | |
Tilt your head, put the glass in your mouth | |
Hold it there til the liquor flows out | |
And it slides down the back of your throat |