Lyrics:
That's hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest Check the record check the record Check the guy's track record Drink the long drink the long draught
rock records Drink the long Drink the long draught Drink the long draught for big priest Drink the long draught down Drink the long Drink
Drink the long Drink the long draught Drink the long draught for big priest Drink the long draught down Drink the long Drink the long draught Big priest
Drink the long Drink the long draught Drink the long draught for big priest Drink the long draught down Drink the long Drink the long draught Big priest
yourself up or down Whichever's farther away from me See It's with your eyes you catch the prize The prize of the Guinness Draught of World Records Yeah
Drink the long Drink the long draught Drink the long draught for the big priest Drink the long draught down Drink the long Drink the long draught
Windhoek Draught when I'm resting (Ya) Like thick gee, no anorexic (Ya) Where the hoes at? Where my bestie? (Ya) Where the bros at? Where the rest
the mantlepiece. Goodbye to the Port and Brandy, to the Vodka and the Stag, To the Schmiddick and the Harpic, the bottled draught and keg. As I sat lookin' up
He's not appreciated. He's not appreciated. He's not appreciated. Drink the long draught, Dan, for the Hip Priest. I said drink the long
it from the draught Run it down the drain Concave placement and crafting using acid rain Cryogenic stains on your bitch Need to try again Bleeding
dump the double bounce Little petals getting smuggled in Tap draught got a hint of the piss Resident revellers know give it a miss Funk bunker Bunk
Ah huh Ay Ay Ay less go Ay Used to have zero commas in my bank account Now that I'm a hero I got hella clout Your bank in a draught Nigga I'm
your mouth Always tongue tied from the draught and I Don't know why you scream so loud Use your words, spit it out I don't wanna ride around in
When you wake up sweating Sweating from a dream From a dream you had the night before And you're feeling old And you feel the cold From a draught
the docks Let's outrun the draught Meet me in the docks Let's make our own thud Once the source from the mountain's top Will fill my channels to the last
pleading to draught me Out To lessen my years Uncommon behavior from someone like me My conscience is constantly ripping my soul I thought I could shake off
maadmove Ah no draught Ah no chest Hey that a maadmove That a maadmove That a maadmove White rum overproof Hey That ah maadmove Big batty gyal them Get up
the past You don't make a big deal, you just make me laugh You don't make me feel shit by letting in a draught I don't need somebody to fix the whole thing I
I won't even care I don't care what people think of my ideas and my thoughts Cause when the Spirit gets in me it comes in pints and draughts I try
up the bird and draw the thought The ointment of life sounds like awakening Mineral church is the new home The draught of defeat leads us to awake
the clout I’m Without my doubts I’m Without my shine I’m Without my dark I’m Without my draught Without my brain I’m Without my game I’m Without my shame I’m
is my blaze, my pump, my jam This barestrong stone This solid ground (Solid ground) Bless through the moment Draught and storm (Storm) Meanest draught
That sour little crop And though my back was bending It sweetened not a drop Passing through the avenues Of the dearly-new deceased A draught
the morning When was fifteen, almost fifteen years ago I pint of good beer was found in every bar Every keeper in our town they made their own good draught
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