| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Spray, spray, hey
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| I shoot game like venison and then it’s on
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| Pen words that bring terror on like letterbombs
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| And when at once they realise there’s no competition
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| Suddenly everyone wanna get along
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| I don’t settle on seventeen, I twist
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| Persist or desist, it’s never been a miss
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| You ever seen a gift as evergreen as this?
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| Bredda, read my lips, it doesn’t even exist
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| It’s time I said a few words to get my meaning clear
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| Truth hurts, leave 'em reeling with a bleeding ear
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| And it ain’t even pierced, but they need to hear
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| The sharp wit, carved tip, the people’s spear
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| White collar, blue collar, if it’s you, holla
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| Who’s gonna move on the one and rule-follow?
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| We’d lose our honour for a few dollars
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| They’re making fools of us, but who’s bothered? |
| You?
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Spray, spray, hey
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Spray, spray, hey
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| It’s out your sight
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| Two trollops with high heels and open toes
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| Like two rollocks on the side of a rowing boat
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| Cause all you’ve gotta do is get an oar in and pull it
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| So young man did, bit the bullet
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| Leng 'em, leng 'em and be off in the AM
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| Was he saying he thought he was a lot like Salem?
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| But from what the doctor’s saying, not a lot can save him
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| I guess that’s what he got for grazing
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| On a dirty lawn, but one man’s pollution
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| Is a next man’s solution, it gets mad confusing
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| Who’s in charge? |
| They got us like some damn salmon
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| Swimming upstream until the fisherman grab 'em
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| Bag 'em and tag 'em in one quick hand action
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| And fish to dish is such a swift transaction
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| Badman rapping, riding the bandwagon
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| Repping, they’re maintaining, really them man canning, no ice
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Spray, spray, hey
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Spray, spray, hey
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| Yo, when my thoughts process like Pentium
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| My mood swing like pendulum, and then I’m in
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| My own league, I’m an extraordinary gentleman
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| Write rhymes, press record so they remember them
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| But then again, what’s posterity
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| When you ain’t got prosperity? |
| Not very sweet
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| Your life is priced, you wanna sell it cheap?
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| Surprise, surprise, I’m top pedigree
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| So watch Essa eat your change like parking meters
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| And when I speak of change, I’m being half-facetious
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| And partly specious, I take Mastercards and Visas
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| Cheque, notes, no jokes, and I’m not laughing either
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| I can’t believe you’re asking me to start the procedure
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| That’s granting me the chance to leave your heart in seizure
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| Give you the worst case of party fever
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| That’s when you thought that your carpet cleaner was a Bacardí Breezer
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Spray, spray, hey
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Drink liquid and let my mind spray
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| Spray, spray, hey |