Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Water , by - Tobe Nwigwe. Song from the album Tobe From The Swat, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 23.11.2017
Record label: Eta
Song language: English
Water |
| between having thirst… regular thirst… and then there’s extreme thirst… |
| The best solution… water, water, water… |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| This that, this that (Water, water, water) |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| This that (Water, water, water) |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Haters try to calcify but I’m too alkaline |
| Swear, if you try to mastermind you must be asinine |
| I spit fiji for the freebie, tryna enhance the species |
| Teenie weenie fece rappers give me the heebie-jeebies |
| Plus you the pseudo-deep rappers who swear they be divine |
| Be on that Book of Eli, reading but low-key blind |
| Researched of how they see my spirit and get intwined |
| With thoughts of being revived, simply because |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Sip? |
| Look, it’s that water, tell me where you sip it |
| It’s evident how melanin make you look hella spiffy |
| The president, so eloquent and incoherently distant |
| Your residence irrelevant when your spirit is missing |
| Oh, both my partners walk in tongues |
| My dawg will kill and he gansta, double-homi |
| I got some homie, don’t know what they do, couple terms |
| My dawg Jermaine lost his life tryna hustle ‘caine |
| Mommy, mommy, mommy, what your baby doin'? |
| Often times we comely, watchin' our baby sheep |
| Ain’t no pops around so pimps is teachin' prostitution |
| And they catch bodies for the blood, no communion |
| Feel like Newman, the way I develop atom bombs |
| This for the nappy head captives that dwell in Babylon |
| Y’all the reason every beat that’s in my catalogue, I spazzed upon |
| Now I just spit it to he the masses on |
| Yeah the masses on (Masses on, masses on) |
| Every single baddie I passed up on got they glasses drawn ‘cause |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| This that water (Water, water, water) |
| This that, this that water (Water, water, water) |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Look, don’t fool this butter from here to Calcutta |
| With every single word that I utter, I shudder |
| When I think of all those who suffer ‘cause I swear they all ‘bout to discover |
| That alkali, it’s the last supper, if chadowan up they might buck ya |
| But until they’re with us (It's that wade in the water) |
| But until they’re with us (It's that wade in the water children) |
| (It's that wade in the water) |
| You look so thirsty baby, ooh, you look so thirsty dawg, yeah |
| (It's that wade in the water children) |
| You look so thirsty baby, ooh, I swear you look so thirsty dawg, yeah |
| (It's that wade in the water) |
| You look so thirsty baby, ooh, you look so thirsty dawg, yeah |
| (It's that wade in the water children) |
| You look so thirsty baby, ooh, I swear you look so thirsty dawg, yeah |
| Will you take a sip? |
| Will you take a sip? |