To tha Stumps

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Downsyde & Drapht - Rap, Australia

To tha Stumps

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[Verse 1: Optamus] My stomach hurts and my eyes are itchy It might as well be Sunday yet it's time for a sickie Been doing this stuff until the sun comes up Until I'm wondering what happened to the night is young My head's pounding, feeling like my brain's gonna blow The pain off the do' from a lack of H20 I got to know how, but never been this silly Crawled into bed yet it's spinning, yeah, I'm getting dizzy [Verse 2: Drapht] "Is he dead?" Nah, I'm on the edge, give me some space "Want some bread?" Nah, just some water for my face It's another day wasted, don't want to face the sunlight Hard to run for cover like soldiers in a gun fight One night, two days, might live to three more Going through ups and downs like kids on a see saw C4 strapped to my head about to explode A kamikaze mission on the road getting messed up [Chorus] We went too hard and then We went in too late We missed a whole night's sleep And I'm up today (you're gonna pay for it!) We went too hard and then We went in too late We missed a whole night's sleep And I'm up today (you're gonna pay for it!) [Verse 3: Shahbaz] Yeah I payed for it, I'm out of pocket I shouldn't have had those, I should have dropped it It's early morning, I'm running out of topics I told myself I wasn't gonna do this, but since I'm out, screw this Everyone is having fun, I want to have some fun too I want to have one, two, or maybe three Depends on my currency, currently anxiety Has got the best of me, now it's morning I'm looking at this girl last night, we were talking in our own world Now it's weird - she can't conversate, or keep a straight face I think what you had, baby - it was laced Oh well, it's too late, or should I say daybreak Mayday, mayday, alphabetic J aye I think I'm gonna crash land in a bad state I'm out of control, I can't hold a simple conversation What was I saying again? "Something about the drinks" That's right, getting pissed is not enough anymore Let me make a call, I want to taste it, I want one more [Chorus] We went too hard and then We went in too late We missed a whole night's sleep And I'm up today (you're gonna pay for it!) We went too hard and then We went in too late We missed a whole night's sleep And I'm up today (you're gonna pay for it!) [Verse 4: DJ Armee] Half wasted rack, ounce is full packed The adrenaline is setting in, dilated ephedrine Ketamine dream, obscene rock fiend Haven't slept in two moons, but mine's stuck on the same tune [Scratches: DJ Armee] "I represent from midnight to high noon" "I represent from midnight to high noon" "I represent from midnight to high noon— From midnight to high noon—from midnight to high noon" [Verse 5: Drapht] I still feel it in my system, it's in most of my memory The walking dead, looking like I've risen from the cemetery Chemistry and the music, no remedy can fix this After last night I'll be on six different hit lists Wishing away, the feeling killing my brain cells Party time's excellent like I'm living in Wayne's World With the pain in my head, getting crushed by a vice Man, it doesn't feel good like having dust in your eyes [Verse 6: Optamus] No light surprise when you've got to pay that fee A little scattered, what happened after dropping on those friggin knees? Recovery, it's tough to be Anything but on your back when you be feeling like an amputee Amputate my brain, it hurts so much I need a little sympathy after running a muck I've got to pay for my sins, hangovers are hell Or the calm down from drugs when you've been doing so well I will, sleep through the worst, and don't go to work Having second thoughts about the next time I go berserk And maybe I won't, or maybe I will But if in good time that'll just be part of the deal *Short pause* [Verse 7: Dazastah] Yeah, fellas night out, 21st, free piss Stomach like I got no money, give me anything to drink But what started out as a tough blow Now ended up like Dorothy, the house twisting like a cyclone Yakking on the couch, pissing in the fridge Toilet won't flush and I have to take a shit Food stains my clothes like red dye Next day I'm butt naked on my bed with a mashed pie

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Credits

Writers
  • Dazastah
  • Shahbaz
  • DJ Armee
  • Optamus
  • Drapht