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letra de liquid courage - wax

and i
run around girl
i guess i mean business on this one y’all
it’s not like i can just stop doing this sh-t
i guess sometimes you just need a little help
get your bravery up, y’know what i’m saying?
drop that sh-t

[verse 1: wax]

i got a pen in my right hand
beer in my left and i have no fear of death
your ears are left with that spearmint fresh type of feelin’
wax and eom put your hands to the ceilin’
get ’em up, where the f-ck i can see ’em
while you bang this in your jeep
or your truck, or your bm
i don’t care what you drive
e-lectric chair, we survive
it feels like i’m barely alive
i’ve-
gotta refill my prescription
music and alcohol that’s my addiction, listen
my diction defies descripition
i ain’t keepin’ it real
i keep it science-fiction
meet zorg, i’m the “bionic man”
hit the chronic and slam like a high onyx fan
dut-dutter did i stutter, the flow’s so gutter
it’s attached to your roof collecting water
motherf-cker!
this is grade a material
upscale maryland, crab imperial
if i’m not lyrical the earth’s not spherical
and the virgin giving birth to god’s son’s
not a miracle
the way i bust is incredible
while your sh-t just isn’t credible
and the nectar that drips from my nuts
is an edible source of protein
eat it up with some vegetables
yummy, a well balanced meal
by the look on your face i can tell how you feel
when you listen to the music
you can tell how it’s real
you can tell how we’re able to sell without a deal
yeah, i spit that cooked-up c0ke sh-t
can’t find my rhyme book, mayor barry smoked it
we got the dope boys sellin’ it
big wax cookin’ with my homeboy elements

[interlude]
so raise your motherf-ckin’ gl-sses up
everybody, here-here, i’d like to propose a toast
first of all i’d like to propose a toast to my man eom for providing this musical backdrop on top which i do dumb sh-t, such as propose toasts
i’d like to propose another toast to you, the listener
it doesn’t matter how you got this sh-t, you bought it, you downloaded it, your grandma gave it to you
if you’re listening to this dumb sh-t
lastly i’d like to propose a toast to me, for being the motherf-ckin’ illest motherf-cker alive!

[verse 2: wax]

i got these haters lookin’ at me like “how is he human?”
getting all mad like alfred e. newman
they truly trippin’, undoubtedly shroomin’
a true emcee, the crowd’d keep movin’
so girls get down on the floor
we at a level n0body’s ever gone before
we got, songs galore, and i’m on to more
we celebratin’ like we’re jewish
and it’s yom kippur or
rash hashanah
spark lots of ganja
pour lots of shots of vodka
[unsure]
rock the mic properly who i be
a way f-ckin’ better than average emcees
so, merry christmas, here’s my album
i hope that you’re all satisfied with the outcome
and if this one fails i’m thinking that i
will move to hawaii and drink ’till i die

[outro]
i’m dead serious man
i could move down there and uh, be a bartender
i already like to drink
i already know how to do half the sh-t
i know how to get a beer
i know how to make rum & c0ke
it ain’t f-ckin’ rocket science
i could take a cl-ss or two
move to a little bungalow somewhere
get a job in one of them bars on the pier
where the f-ckin’, uh…
little girls do the ukulele, the hula dances
listen to that sh-t
oh, i’ll learn how to play the ukulele!
i’m not to far away, i already play the guitar!
i mean, it’s not that f-ckin’ different
different amount of strings or whatever

- wax

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