Beer O'Clock Songtext
von Bliss n Eso
Beer O'Clock Songtext
Scuse me Bro, You got a watch?
Yeah
So you know the time then?
Yeah
Well you gonna tell us?
Stick around and find out...
Oh shit
It′s beer o'clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
It′s beer o'clock and all is well
Three dirty buggers that broke out the loony bin
It's beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
I found freedom through the tip of my pencil
Top em up, We just did it again!
Man this rap shit is not for those dreamin of cash,
It′s for my absence which triggers my bohemian lads
We make these dicks smell our skank like a Harlets beaver
We make it hot like scarlets fever, not the market leader
Shoppin for fresh records to admire the taste,
But man be careful and always check expirey dates,
Yup, another rotten rapper, that fakes it with pride, but they got bliss n eso's second that′s an 8 on it's side
I′m twisted I been in the jungle kissing monkeys,
I'm fresh, another colour of your sisters undies,
I guess, I′m a cheap bugger, That needs some lovin,
But the stress, is just a struggle that keeps me hunting for a better day, and when you look you miss, ay yo that better day, probably fucking look like this
My long Johnson dips, where ever the birds flock my minds a lightbulb that never gets turned off
It's beer o'clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
It′s beer o′clock and all is well
Girls drop drop ya panties get moist and get ready now
It's beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
I found freedom through the tip of my pencil,
Top em up, we just did it again,
These cats eat what we drop,
No need to ask if it hits,
Cause I can see them wipe their face and mouth after I sh*t
And a cypher with my lads, passin a spliff,
Kickin, enough knowledge to father your kids,
We've mastered this shit with no pots of gold,
Yo that′s my dollar on the table bro it's not your go
See you whacker′s? rack em up and take all your profit
Bliss n Eso in the house 8 ball corner pocket (bitch)
Bats to your radio, bricks to your telly,
Steak on a plate, fish in your belly,
Muds Back, on that street light swing,
I wanna roll in the grass I wanna eat like kings
From crackin' a longy
To clutchin a forty
To inside my mind, where nothing is boring,
Clockwise on the dial man that's fucking important
Cause this is that sh*t that gets you up in the morning
It′s beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
It's beer o′clock and all is well
Three dirty buggers that broke out the loony bin
It's beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
I found freedom through the tip of my pencil
Top em up, we just did it again
Ay yo cut that cut that,
You folks don't know where you are do you...
This is DJ Izm′s magical mix tape of bliss n eso,
You best be lookin out in all directions for flowers in the pavement,
When we drop it you cop it,
DJ Izm
KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS!
From heads nodding,
To girls shakin their tushy
Just cause we're young guns you dumb c*nts take us for rookies
Tryin to be your daddy, so when your busy snoring,
I'm a dig up this hatchet and fuckin flip to lizzy boardin,
This is?
And you can trust that I′m bringing,
All the ruckus you love, and this is just the beginning,
But still gettin paid from centrelink and sneaker shops
Steal the speaker box cause we some rhyme hoodlums
And after the show, rest my head up in some fine bosoms,
Make the afterparty art room get chucked out the lodge,
Wake up with a splitting headache get the fuck outta dodge
And it′s back to the lab for the next punters
You damn right Bliss n Eso got the fresh numbers
Just a smokey dopey air, and two white dudes,
We been professors of this shit since we blew high school
It's beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
It's beer o′clock and all is well
I'm drunk as a skunk out front of your girls house
It′s beer o'clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
I found freedom through the tip of my pencil
Top em up, top em up,
Ay yo what's up this is dizzy dust dustman,
Bliss n Eso right?
Flowers in the pavement you know what I mean?
Keep it, check it out go grab the album
You got it you listen to it right now and make sure you turn it up.
Yeah
So you know the time then?
Yeah
Well you gonna tell us?
Stick around and find out...
Oh shit
It′s beer o'clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
It′s beer o'clock and all is well
Three dirty buggers that broke out the loony bin
It's beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
I found freedom through the tip of my pencil
Top em up, We just did it again!
Man this rap shit is not for those dreamin of cash,
It′s for my absence which triggers my bohemian lads
We make these dicks smell our skank like a Harlets beaver
We make it hot like scarlets fever, not the market leader
Shoppin for fresh records to admire the taste,
But man be careful and always check expirey dates,
Yup, another rotten rapper, that fakes it with pride, but they got bliss n eso's second that′s an 8 on it's side
I′m twisted I been in the jungle kissing monkeys,
I'm fresh, another colour of your sisters undies,
I guess, I′m a cheap bugger, That needs some lovin,
But the stress, is just a struggle that keeps me hunting for a better day, and when you look you miss, ay yo that better day, probably fucking look like this
My long Johnson dips, where ever the birds flock my minds a lightbulb that never gets turned off
It's beer o'clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
It′s beer o′clock and all is well
Girls drop drop ya panties get moist and get ready now
It's beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
I found freedom through the tip of my pencil,
Top em up, we just did it again,
These cats eat what we drop,
No need to ask if it hits,
Cause I can see them wipe their face and mouth after I sh*t
And a cypher with my lads, passin a spliff,
Kickin, enough knowledge to father your kids,
We've mastered this shit with no pots of gold,
Yo that′s my dollar on the table bro it's not your go
See you whacker′s? rack em up and take all your profit
Bliss n Eso in the house 8 ball corner pocket (bitch)
Bats to your radio, bricks to your telly,
Steak on a plate, fish in your belly,
Muds Back, on that street light swing,
I wanna roll in the grass I wanna eat like kings
From crackin' a longy
To clutchin a forty
To inside my mind, where nothing is boring,
Clockwise on the dial man that's fucking important
Cause this is that sh*t that gets you up in the morning
It′s beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
It's beer o′clock and all is well
Three dirty buggers that broke out the loony bin
It's beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
I found freedom through the tip of my pencil
Top em up, we just did it again
Ay yo cut that cut that,
You folks don't know where you are do you...
This is DJ Izm′s magical mix tape of bliss n eso,
You best be lookin out in all directions for flowers in the pavement,
When we drop it you cop it,
DJ Izm
KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS!
From heads nodding,
To girls shakin their tushy
Just cause we're young guns you dumb c*nts take us for rookies
Tryin to be your daddy, so when your busy snoring,
I'm a dig up this hatchet and fuckin flip to lizzy boardin,
This is?
And you can trust that I′m bringing,
All the ruckus you love, and this is just the beginning,
But still gettin paid from centrelink and sneaker shops
Steal the speaker box cause we some rhyme hoodlums
And after the show, rest my head up in some fine bosoms,
Make the afterparty art room get chucked out the lodge,
Wake up with a splitting headache get the fuck outta dodge
And it′s back to the lab for the next punters
You damn right Bliss n Eso got the fresh numbers
Just a smokey dopey air, and two white dudes,
We been professors of this shit since we blew high school
It's beer o′clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
It's beer o′clock and all is well
I'm drunk as a skunk out front of your girls house
It′s beer o'clock and all is well
So rally up the lads and everybody sing!
I found freedom through the tip of my pencil
Top em up, top em up,
Ay yo what's up this is dizzy dust dustman,
Bliss n Eso right?
Flowers in the pavement you know what I mean?
Keep it, check it out go grab the album
You got it you listen to it right now and make sure you turn it up.
Writer(s): Xavier Joseph Millis, Max Donald Mackinnon, Jonathan Vincent Notley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
