Lyrics:
musica de Harry Fraud)
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths, overproof
Say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say
the White, the Red, the Overproof
The Tonic Wine c-Come now!
Every weh we party every weh we party
People waan fi know
"Wha' make the Gaza man so happy?"
OverProof, yeah
The Whiskey Effect
Yo, I look to bring back the white tee, bring back the lumberjack
Bring back anything that gets rid of mumble rap
Bundaberg rum, overproof rum,
Will tan your inside and grow hair on your bum.
Let the blue ribbon beat on his empty old drum
Or his waterlogged
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
road you gotta take shots and I'm overproof
100 proof
See what happens when you get too comfortable
They gon take yo spot
If I ever take a L
Imma
Everyone jumping
Can u feel the bass
Non stop shots
To da back of my neck darg
I can't feel my face
Overproof overproof
I'm wavy got no words like Dave
Da
through the crowd, hard to see, comin through
(Watch out, watch out, watch out, comin through comin through kid)
Spill my over-proof is drippin from my
to do, approach Duke
Why you faggots only squeezin' from out, the vocal booth?
Know my style be that overproof, open the Coupe
Open your face was
to drink right
And how to speak like a nigga livin' street life
How to chase down liquor wit more liquor
As a youth I was over-proof, now I'm sober than
And do, what I'm 'posed to do, approach Duke
Why you faggots only squeezin from out, the vocal booth?
Know my style be that overproof, open the Coupe
Open
me boot
She's smart and sexy and the smile ever cute
Mi feel like me high like me drink overproof
Me want give you my youth
My copy and my fruit
A only
this
I'm honey, lemon and overproof rum
You're just a likkle Lemsip
I'm an old school vet, you're a bandwagonist
Ayy bwoy, tek time inna dis
I'm
which they couldn't find the Villain like Scooby
He's in the lab on some old Buddha Monk shit
Overproof drunk shit, and who would'a thunk it?
Punk, try
so damn cute
And a fan of the Overproof
Wray and Nephew, we don't need no water
They got me on tape, I don't need no lawyer
And I don't even fucking
Smoke to the ropes
Dead broke, some flip coke, sell soap
Bust four guns, off the roof, trick
Overproof, roll dice, stick niggaz for ice, up all
I'm not a lie...
Face on the truth, the scar of your youth!
Pain is never above your roof!
Is your denial is overproof?
Hang you, hang you, you are yet
But mi stay overproof like JA rum
Mi na dey pun no waste man vibe
So mi brethren dem ready fi buss dem gun
Fi buss dem gun
Mi brethren ready fi buss dem
Winter
Berg und Prophet und so
Overproof, Pineapple-Ginger
Ignoriere mein Telefon
Zwischen Hotel und Shantytown
Sonnenuntergang am Blue Mountain Peak
let that dough overproof
You get willy nilly spendin then the cheddar go poof
I am alert and aloof I cannot be fuckin with you
I just got hit by
shuffle on the same dancefloor
Overproof guesses may sway our hips, but never enter our thoughts
You could be just about anyone, and then again, so could I
Yeah
I told you, Mr.Rob
R.O.T... OverProof, look
Yo I'm back with avengence, back back with avengence
Stats of a legend kill ya craft in a sentence
Sex drive it aint got no roof
Fling it 'cross da room
Beat it till it's bruise
Rum overproof
Yeah I'm in the mood
Got me feeling like I can't get over
The Overproof is in me, magnum up I got the jimmy cause I want you dolo with me when you hit me with the whine yeah yeah
Shorty said she's feeling horny
All wah
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