Sweet Premium Wine

Lyrics
[Intro] "Forget it, here let's have a drink" "You're drinking too much of that wine of yours" "I'm fine, why don't you and I have a drink?" "But of course, there's no wine in the world like... (sweet premium)" [Hook 1] Sweet Premium, Sweet Premium Sweet Premium, Sweet Premium Sweet Premium, Sweet Premium Sweet Premium, Sweet Premium Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! [Verse 1: Zev Love X] Check it out! Sweet Premium, see me, I'm chillin' Like the maniacal Villain that I am, pull a scam This is my kind of jam, buddy pal See, first name Al, last name Keyholic I never fill my toilet with guts What's up? Why they shut down do-the-butts store for? If I had a dime for every quarter last year I'll pay some old dude to get beer for me from 7-11 Zev and crew - mad ho, he say Fuck some odd D-A rap wrecked over lean break He shoulda saved it for eight bucks in his pocket He coulda used the loot for ice on his eye socket Old daddy looked like his age matched his ounces (Yeah!) I guess that's how the B-Boy bounces As he bops and drops the empty bottle, near the sewer I dose like two or twenty with my crew, aw yeah I knew a old lady, who swallowed St. Ides I don't know why she swallowed St. Ides Some use the EZ wides, others strip the Phillie sheets I feel like Big Willie, watch my brothers get illy with the sweets [Hook 2] Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Hey, you know what this is? Sweet Premium Wine! Hey, you know what this is? Sweet Premium Wine! Yo, yo, movin' on.. in! [Verse 2: Subroc] You know I'm complex-cated like a Rubik's Cube puzzle Who said I drink? I don't drink, I guzzle 'til I'm distorted I'm known as the brain boggler No Listerine! I'm the alcohol gargler Don't drink that, that ain't OE in it Gary Rita plays too much, it's old pee in it I'll be livin' in the bottle I be in it to win it, or maybe even steal it Yo, let me top the bottom, it better be cold, let me feel it I got stress, I sip booze to heal it Take your time, relax your mind I relax fine with premium wine Your body, yeah, now that's what I'm talkin' I be watchin' you watchin' me hawkin' that ass I bag it and dip I'll still be bad as hell if I slip, stagger or trip Don't try to flip on me, first, I'll warn you Then burst a whole wine bottle on you Won't wanna be ya, see ya flat on concrete You know the time, you know the grind, I caught that nigga sweet [Hook 3] Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Hey, you know what this is? Sweet Premium Wine! Hey, you know what this is? Sweet Premium Wine! Hey, you know what this is? Sweet Premium Wine! Hey, you know what this is? Sweet Premium Wine! [Outro] Sweet Premium Sweet Premium Sweet Premium Sweet Premium Sweet Premium Sweet Premium Sweet Premium Sweet Premium [Zev Love X] And we don't stop Zev is in the house Niggas gettin' mad fucked up And you know what to do "Want some more wine?" "I got some Sweet Premium... do you reckon you can get it?" "Sweet premium, you bastard, die!" "Uh! I'll kill you, bastard!"
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Credits
- Writers
- MF DOOM
- DJ Subroc