Brewsed

By BClops

On Judge

Released on July 31, 2017

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[Hook--Lazerus & BClops]

Ey

Tell you what to do, dude

Grab brews with my crew

And you back like it's voodoo

If you feelin blue boo

We kissin your boo-boos

Cheshire Cat grin

And we win when it all through


[Verse 1--Lazerus]

Yo it's a fucked-up mish-mash

The cup goes splish-splash

The facts bring backlash

They act is hot trash

Riff-raff bringin backdraft

The mad rash lip spit in they eyelash

The crass words whiplash

Makin your crew dip fast

It's hotter than lit gas

It's louder than split glass

It's our house, Graham Nash

Very very very fine blouse

Cat mouse

Leopard print, liquor DeLouse

Lick quicker with ash tint

Y'all has been like Ashton

I go where the grass been

Gaspin, red-eyed guy

Monster mashin

Sparks from the speaker

Or from your eye flashin

Puff puff passin

There's no need to ration

Only mete out

When it's time for passion

Glasses got us plastered

Like it's death and taxes

Luck, fate, checkmate

And the state

That Lazerus is in

Is labyrinthian

I always let 'er in

Like she Corinthian

You know I'm ready to mount

Like an Olympian

Pouty excuse from Zeus

Why he limpin in

And she give me the smirk wide

Like "I know men"

But she turned to the dark side

Like Kylo Ren

I see your eyes glow red

I grab a quill to pen

Stupendous Suspenserves again

I got lines denser than defensive enders

The smartest party, like a Mensa bender

Got drinks to fetch

'Cause I tender legal

Bartender wink

Nice catch, like Ian Eagle

Got jokes fecal

Got shots regal

She's so precious to me

Call me Smeagol

The house go wild when I start to speak though

She make me scream like I meet a Beatle (OH!)

[Hook--Lazerus & BClops] x2


[Verse 2--BClops]

On point, on the table

Steady rippin them cups

Grippin, tippin, quick sippin

And we flippin 'em up

Chill with Miller and Buds

While we illin as fuck

And if some diller spillin

We refillin 'em up

'Cause we chill with the buzz, son

We come to have fun

Just chattin, ain't no Morpheus

Not lookin for the One

I'm just tryin to pour more

Soar like a condor

Let me step out on the porch

And light this beacon of Gondor

So you know where the dope at

You know we roll up so fat

Show me to the keg

Frat boy loan shark, I float that

Belch 'til it echo (echo)

Crawlin walls like a gecko (gecko)

Too late to turn

Let's get titanically wrecked yo

Party mode

Y es para ti, bro

Comprende que yo dio

Si hablo en espanol?

Mixin Goose in my King Co

Mixin juice in my Cuervo

Gotta keep it ground level

I ain't fuckin with stairs, yo

Ey

Tell you what I'm on do, boo

I'ma scoop a few brews

And we can cool on the roof

Shootin shit, shootin truth

While we bark at the moon

Two goons, laughs hootin

Like the tic of a loon

But tomorrow come too soon

Let's be in the same room

Get to comin like a combination

Earthquake and monsoon

Then when we all through

You stay if you like to

I'ma chug this quart of milk and pass out

So it's all you