Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drumroll (We're All Thirsty), artist - P.O.S. Date of issue: 02.02.2009
Song language: English
Drumroll (We're All Thirsty) |
| I like the seat belts, put the seat belts back |
| Okay… |
| P.O.S., Doomtree Crew |
| Rhymesayers Crew |
| Here we go, here we go |
| Here we go |
| In a world where the world ends at the end of your block |
| And them uh, little whirlwinds spin friction round the clock |
| I’ll be savage, hunt and gather the average rather cadaver |
| Cock back hammer, splatter matter all over cell phone and calendar |
| No peace, yeah, in the middle of a war zone, riddle when the norm thinks slow |
| No sleep, yeah, with the shades down low, on the down low fighting with a dream |
| I creep, yeah, all secrets please, I don’t need to speak |
| I’m paranoid like a man in the land of the free |
| To set up and let us burn and turn cheek, damn |
| Stop with the octagon, top your block, I’m gone |
| Off my rock, no songs, no more locked, yeah |
| Just a little bit a prison for everyone of us |
| We won’t listen till there isn’t any more of us |
| These days we quick to part ways with rights like «okay» |
| Here, let’s be clear, for the record I did not sign up for lock-down |
| Or any kind of shock and I’m so bored |
| You must have forgot just who you were dealing with |
| Nothing less than aggression so naked, so crystal clear with a |
| Trust in absolutely fucking nothing but Doomtree |
| Step up your thought game lames |
| We’re all thirsty! |
| (We're all thirsty!) |
| It’s like they leave us no option |
| Walking these streets, heat is watching |
| These preachers speak from their pockets |
| These teachers- Bring it back, c’mon |
| These teachers reach but can’t stop it |
| Seedlings so poisoned, so lost and |
| Follow these prophets to nonsense |
| Tossing what’s right to the dust |
| And I ain’t no casualty |
| Got no surface with spotless morality |
| My dirt might have to cover up my grave |
| But I keep my fear of faith |
| And filth clutter up my cave |
| Got me looking for disinfectant |
| (I don’t know how to behave) |
| God, I’m bored! |
| You must have forgot just who you were dealing with |
| Nothing less than aggression so naked, so crystal clear with a |
| Trust in absolutely fucking nothing but Doomtree |
| Step up your thought game lames |
| (We're all thirsty!) |
| (More!) More! |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah! |
| (So thirsty for more!) |