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Ok (Yeah, yeah, ok, ok all good, all good)

Ok (Yeah, yeah, ok, ok all good, get it)

Ok (Yeah, ah, ok, ok, yeah, yeah, ok, get it)

Ok (Yeah, ok, yeah, ah, wha, wha, wha)

What you talkin' 'bout?

All I ever wanted is just a little more liqueur in my cup

(More drink, more drink, more drink, more drink)

All she ever was was just a little more w**d in a blunt

(Ay, ay, ay, I'ma good)

I need to fry it in your eyes

Yeah, it's time for me to come and slide

Yeah I seen the devil in your eyes

Tell me what it takes to get a life

Yeah I seen the hate, I seen divide

Ain't no compromise, we just multiply

Numbers never lie, shame for numbers I

Never been a backseat boy, listening to black street

In the backstreet where neighbours will pack heat

Well let's fax me, I'll be where the blacks be

Summertime khaki, only time I get jiggy

Time we get busy 'cause

I don't f**k with n**s that they actin' like they don't know

When their head is goin' numb but really dat ain't true (Dat ain't true)

Dat, dat ain't true no

Dat, dat ain't true, done

You ain't never really in a cuck, cause you really ain't cool bro

I believe the fire in your eyes, time for me to come beside

And f**k the fight and f**k the time that you been wastin'

Bein' a racist, face it, i ain't changin' at all

All I ever wanted is just a little more liqueur in my cup

(More drink, more drink, more drink, more drink)

All she ever was was just a little more w**d in a blunt

I be, I be on my cool drop

Aw, 'cause I'ma cool

That's it I be on my cool

Ok (Yeah, yeah, ok, ok all good, all good)

Ok (Yeah, yeah, ok, cool, all good, get it on)

Ok (Yeah, ah, ok, ok, yeah, yeah, ok, get it)

Ok (Yeah, ok, yeah, ah, wha, wha, wha)

What you talkin' 'bout?

Blow yo n**a like Akon

Says she loves Frank and napalm

Shoddy ain't drunk, she take qualm

But never will I ever p**a cape on

West Side n**a we gonna save h**s

Well we do, sometimes

Tryna bag something in this club tonight

It don't mean they got the juice in the cryptonite

(ha-ha-ha-ha, you so crazy)

Day's up, better when I'm drunk (True)

Try to stay sane like a monk (Eh)

Trinkle when I drink some (Ey)

Why life gotta be so hard?

Why my bills gotta be so high?

She all B.M when she deal me and

My friends just to get light

All I ever wanted is just a little more liqueur in my cup

(More drink, more drink, more drink, more drink)

All she ever was was just a little more w**d in a blunt

I be, I be on my cool drop

Aw, 'cause I'ma cool

That's it I be on my cool

Ok-a (Yeah, yeah, ok, ok all good, all good)

Ok-a (Yeah, yeah, ok, cool, all good, get it on)

Ok-a (Yeah, ah, ok, ok, yeah, yeah, ok, get it)

Ok-a (Yeah, ok, yeah, ah, wha, wha, wha)

What you talkin' 'bout?

Ok-a (Yeah, yeah, ok, ok all good, all good)

Ok-a (Yeah, yeah, ok, cool, all good, get it on)

Ok-a (Yeah, ah, ok, ok, yeah, yeah, ok, get it)

Ok-a (Yeah, ok, yeah, ah, wha, wha, wha)

What you talkin' 'bout?

All I ever wanted is just a little more liqueur in my cup

All she ever was was a little more w**d in a blunt

All I ever wanted is just a little more liqueur in my cup

All she ever was was a little more w**d in a blunt

Vice de Jay Prince – Letras & Covers