Language Arts Crew - One Drink at a Time lyrics

[Verse 1: Clint Westwood] Yo, this is club country. And it still don't get no love from me f** a cookie cutter, strutting your stuff, cover charge for nothing I'm a descendent of nomadic, kicking-a** musicians And I'll be damned if I can't establish my position Waiting in line despised, makes me belligerent b**h, pay no mind to the garbage can I'm pissing in If you knew who this is, then give my [?] the [ninja grin?] Kicked out again to my record, DJ spinning it [Verse 2: Vric Enoh] If your rap lasts, then I probably don't remember it Stage presence, pure example of the evidence Management probably over my persona “You're a [?] rolling, overdone, and cotton [?] Two drinks tickets? That's a joke that's not funny I should learn to lavatory, let the mop drip runny Frustarated ‘cause they cut me off I jump the counter, grab a bottle, disappear in the fog [Verse 3: QS Zeus] And I'm sorry. Did I break that? Probably The place got rowdy when my legs dropped wobbly So take that to mommy to milk what she got, man I ain't tryna hear it, how I owe you for that mic stand Rappers don't use those. Rappers need some alcohol Control means to choose foes, not to be accountable I'm sounding off, let my quote form before me “Yo, you don't rake your leaves before the storm and that's not normal” [Hook: QS Zeus and Clint Westwood] Well, life's rolling by. Pick it up, bounce the ball We should all buy another round and drown off alcohol That's the raw picture in the blink of an eye So take your life one drink at a time Well, life's rolling by. Pick it up, bounce the ball We should all buy another round and drown off of alcohol That's the raw picture in the blink of an eye So take your life one drink at a time—it's like that [Verse 4: Clint Westwood] I'm sorry, bartender. This drinking habit is expensive More power to the bouncer ‘cause I'm ‘bout to get offensive And hey, waitress, I'd love to see you naked Your fake tits got me salivating like a patient (Your time)—I won't waste it ‘cause in your mind I'm just another faded date rapist. As for mine, make it quick If you want to break off a tip, I'm not a dick, just faded Off our jam. This is business—don't play it like you're interested [Verse 5: Vric Enoh] Outside of bathroom stalls, the halls and staying And laying low and undercover ‘cause they're knowing my name I sip a Long Island Icy, tipsy like the high seas Shots are flowing through my bloodstream—it's looking pricy It's lifestyles of the Vric and famous Demolition to your club ‘cause my life is shameless Breaking chairs, catching stares, and I'm rowdy with the language Get your mug out my way and spend your tip on a facelift [Hook: QS Zeus and Clint Westwood] Well, life's rolling by. Pick it up, bounce the ball We should all buy another round and drown off alcohol That's the raw picture in the blink of an eye So take your life one drink at a time Well, life's rolling by. Pick it up, bounce the ball We should all buy another round and drown off of alcohol That's the raw picture in the blink of an eye So take your life one drink at a time—it's like that