Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Open Bar , by - Grits. Release date: 27.08.2007
Song language: English
Open Bar |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Come on, |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go. |
| So get you cups up, get your drink up, |
| It’s living water, baby, |
| Get your mind in order, baby. |
| The world is yours, you can kick it any way you want, |
| You can be a slave forever, you can be the stump that everybody walks over, |
| Or you can be a boulder and crush those fools like a Buffalo soldier, |
| Yeah, Tennessee up in the house like this, |
| and we smacking all suckers with the West Coast twist, (we yell) |
| Dead flow in the Cadillac, baby, the windows rolled down on the Sunset Strip, |
| The price paid, the blood on the ground laid, |
| We ‘bout to change the game like the Bones brigade, |
| And I’m the new Lance Mountain in some D &G jeans, |
| I’m cold chilling, baby, with the West Coast lean. |
| No matter who you are, tonight is open bar. |
| So get you cups up, get your drink up, |
| It’s living water, baby, |
| Get your mind in order, baby. |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Come on, |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go. |
| So get you cups up, get your drink up, |
| It’s living water, baby, |
| Get your mind in order, baby. |
| The living liquid is acidic when it’s going down exquisite, |
| Revisited, I did it, live it to the triple digit, |
| Give it, get it ‘til it pivot with it, |
| Carter said we did it, |
| Let it eat at you, acidic, |
| We got it ‘cause we get it, did it, |
| In a manner, planned a proper course and took it, |
| Lead a brighter light of hope, |
| invading games and certain that no one mistook it for a fleeting moment, |
| On it like a vigilante group, |
| Purchase ticket, come and see me on it like a business suit, |
| I’m the supplying the truth, soon &le amounts of ammo, |
| A word of caution though: never chew off more than you can handle, |
| This is just a snippet, body ripping in the s&le, |
| Consequences, limit, ain’t no gimmicks in this foxhole. |
| No matter who you are, tonight is open bar. |
| Propose a toast: |
| So get you cups up, get your drink up, |
| It’s living water, baby, |
| Get your mind in order, baby. |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Come on, |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time. |
| It’s that lyrical liquid, miracle liquid, |
| Same divine wine Jesus pickled the sick with, |
| Healed the afflicted, |
| Dipped, sipped and chilled with his click wit, |
| Last supper for the label, and Grits to break bread with, |
| A permanent link, penned with a permanent ink, |
| Discern vessels to eternally think, |
| For twelve years we been earning our keep, and won’t stop, |
| Shed tears for the lost souls falling asleep, |
| They spear beers to the homies who was caught in the street, |
| We say our prayers for the mothers who was left with the grief, |
| Wait patiently in the night for the thief to creep, |
| In the blink of an eye, standing at the cold of his feet, |
| Sipping that living water, keeping my mind in order, |
| Passing the cup dutifully, it ended up beautifully. |
| So get you cups up, and get your drink on, |
| It’s living water, baby, |
| Get your mind in order, baby. |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Come on, |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time. |
| Get loose if you wanna get loose, |
| ‘Cause we got that juice to make you choose truth, |
| Over there they pop grits, |
| Over there they got gooks, |
| Over here we keep it grade-A 150 proof. |
| No matter who you are, tonight is open bar. |
| So get you cups up, get your drink on, |
| It’s living water, baby, |
| Get your mind in order, baby. |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Come on, |
| Leaning on my side, hanging onto my ride, |
| ‘69 Cadillac, black on both sides, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time, |
| Here we go, it’s open bar time. |
| Get loose if you wanna get loose, |
| ‘Cause we got that juice to make you choose truth, |
| Over there they pop grits, |
| Over there they got gooks, |
| Over here we keep it grade-A 150 proof. |
| No matter who you are, tonight is open bar. |
| So get you cups up, get your drink on, |
| It’s living water, baby, |
| Get your mind in order, baby. |