blues I think I was born to cry That's why I'm drinking again Drowning all my sorrows Drinking again I'm drinking like there's no tomorrow Drinking again, drinking again
Oversettelse: Diamond Head. Drikke igjen.
a couple bottles on the chiller Kill em with another verse Everybody see the way I be going and going How I do it Niggas the only way we know it, but then again
and a willing accomplice All my doubts that fill my head are skidding up and down again Up and down and 'round again, down and up and 'round again Oh
heard boom from the amplifiers Breakdown Let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins Impala loud pipes, drinking that Hen It's the birdy, birdy man I'll do it again
the hooptie in these pisshole slums Just tryna kick my piece off of kiko's drums Ya know [Chorus:] [Jadakiss:] This is how we live [Styles:] Smoking, drinking
quick, I ain't no Tootsie Roll All you good fo' is some head and some pussy, ho And if the pussy and the head tight, we fuck 'em twice 'Cuz Short Dawg
no Jim Beam in the liver Getting head like clean clippers, with haters on my dick like a jeans zipper When I throw up 16?s like I drink liquor You think
worse when I stay in one place So I'm always pacing around or walking away I keep drinking the ink from my pen And I'm balancing history books up on my head
when I stay in one place So I'm always pacing around or walking away I keep drinking the ink from my pen And I'm balancing history books up on my head
worse when I stay in one place So I'm always pacing around or walking away I'm drinking the ink from my pen And I'm balancing history books up on my head
to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But they don't know about your stress-filled day Baby on the way, mad bills to pay That's why you drink Tanqueray
be hold like tagnum first night like I'm mad I don?t know these hoes from Adam Deep as I'm deep down diamond Joes, I jabbed 'em Can I come back again
young wild beautiful love child You like them thug style link rockin', then mink coppin' Hit you on the sink a hundred dollar drink poppin' The head'
talking to my pal I strolled back to the bar room, to get another drink of gin The first thing I knew I was reelin', rocking and drunk again I kept drinking
up them jeans gotta tear drop like visine. Like WHOOP! Shawty stuck it out had to touch it.. OOPS, I could make it up, just jump in my COUPE! With a diamond
that you feeling naughty I'm leavin' here wit somebody So we can do it like whoa ah whoa ah whoa I got long chains, white tees and I drink from the