Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Calm of Cast, artist - Alix Perez. Date of issue: 11.10.2009
Song language: English
Calm of Cast |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Spray, spray, hey |
| I shoot game like venison and then it’s on |
| Pen words that bring terror on like letterbombs |
| And when at once they realise there’s no competition |
| Suddenly everyone wanna get along |
| I don’t settle on seventeen, I twist |
| Persist or desist, it’s never been a miss |
| You ever seen a gift as evergreen as this? |
| Bredda, read my lips, it doesn’t even exist |
| It’s time I said a few words to get my meaning clear |
| Truth hurts, leave 'em reeling with a bleeding ear |
| And it ain’t even pierced, but they need to hear |
| The sharp wit, carved tip, the people’s spear |
| White collar, blue collar, if it’s you, holla |
| Who’s gonna move on the one and rule-follow? |
| We’d lose our honour for a few dollars |
| They’re making fools of us, but who’s bothered? |
| You? |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Spray, spray, hey |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Spray, spray, hey |
| It’s out your sight |
| Two trollops with high heels and open toes |
| Like two rollocks on the side of a rowing boat |
| Cause all you’ve gotta do is get an oar in and pull it |
| So young man did, bit the bullet |
| Leng 'em, leng 'em and be off in the AM |
| Was he saying he thought he was a lot like Salem? |
| But from what the doctor’s saying, not a lot can save him |
| I guess that’s what he got for grazing |
| On a dirty lawn, but one man’s pollution |
| Is a next man’s solution, it gets mad confusing |
| Who’s in charge? |
| They got us like some damn salmon |
| Swimming upstream until the fisherman grab 'em |
| Bag 'em and tag 'em in one quick hand action |
| And fish to dish is such a swift transaction |
| Badman rapping, riding the bandwagon |
| Repping, they’re maintaining, really them man canning, no ice |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Spray, spray, hey |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Spray, spray, hey |
| Yo, when my thoughts process like Pentium |
| My mood swing like pendulum, and then I’m in |
| My own league, I’m an extraordinary gentleman |
| Write rhymes, press record so they remember them |
| But then again, what’s posterity |
| When you ain’t got prosperity? |
| Not very sweet |
| Your life is priced, you wanna sell it cheap? |
| Surprise, surprise, I’m top pedigree |
| So watch Essa eat your change like parking meters |
| And when I speak of change, I’m being half-facetious |
| And partly specious, I take Mastercards and Visas |
| Cheque, notes, no jokes, and I’m not laughing either |
| I can’t believe you’re asking me to start the procedure |
| That’s granting me the chance to leave your heart in seizure |
| Give you the worst case of party fever |
| That’s when you thought that your carpet cleaner was a Bacardí Breezer |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Spray, spray, hey |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Drink liquid and let my mind spray |
| Spray, spray, hey |