Verse 1 Suffa This is for the hopeless, the homeless, the brokest, the ****st The smokers, the jokers on opiates and coke it's Your choice, I won't judge you tonight Cos I'm paraletic, I ain't looking to lose a fight So put your hands up if you're not to drunk to stand up If you bombing up the toilets put your man up And put your can up spray it in the air mate Check out my man, **** its all going pear shaped They call me Suff when I'm drunk they call me **** off Head under the bar trying to drink the run off I'm a one of a kind; I'll rhyme till I'm cut off Or just to ****ing blind to get one off Don't call me son of a *****; I'm the son of an angel When the sun of the morning hits it's so painful These all nighters are killing me But it's alright are you feeling me? And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night. Verse 2 Suffa This is for the gamblers, the ramblers, the grandmas and grandpas The fans of the samplers, my godson in pampers Champ let's all amp this out like Peavey Like De La said it's so easy It's so easy, to pack this Chain smoking in the back like I had three cigarettes and one match it's The one who sucks tequila from a cactus You couldn't hack this with axes, to all the detractors Go listen to Axis if you want proof That Obese ain't actors, we produce The rawest performance from verse to the chorus Hung like a walrus, run like a tortoise Obese, enormous, flawless on the cordless I own this mic like my name was Shure it's For the poorest or richest, slowest or quickest Flow with a sickness, bro you know what this is? And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night Gin and tonic, you rock the house and, Tequila shots, you rock the house and, Chivas Regal, you rock the house and, Yager bombs, you rock the house And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night.
Verse 1 Suffa This is for the hopeless, the homeless, the brokest, the ****st The smokers, the jokers on opiates and coke it's Your choice, I won't judge you tonight Cos I'm paraletic, I ain't looking to lose a fight So put your hands up if you're not to drunk to stand up If you bombing up the toilets put your man up And put your can up spray it in the air mate Check out my man, **** its all going pear shaped They call me Suff when I'm drunk they call me **** off Head under the bar trying to drink the run off I'm a one of a kind; I'll rhyme till I'm cut off Or just to ****ing blind to get one off Don't call me son of a *****; I'm the son of an angel When the sun of the morning hits it's so painful These all nighters are killing me But it's alright are you feeling me? And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night. Verse 2 Suffa This is for the gamblers, the ramblers, the grandmas and grandpas The fans of the samplers, my godson in pampers Champ let's all amp this out like Peavey Like De La said it's so easy It's so easy, to pack this Chain smoking in the back like I had three cigarettes and one match it's The one who sucks tequila from a cactus You couldn't hack this with axes, to all the detractors Go listen to Axis if you want proof That Obese ain't actors, we produce The rawest performance from verse to the chorus Hung like a walrus, run like a tortoise Obese, enormous, flawless on the cordless I own this mic like my name was Shure it's For the poorest or richest, slowest or quickest Flow with a sickness, bro you know what this is? And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night Gin and tonic, you rock the house and, Tequila shots, you rock the house and, Chivas Regal, you rock the house and, Yager bombs, you rock the house And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night And it's all love, and it's alright Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights Then it's all over, go home, go sleep Wake up, get sober, what a great night.
