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Brandy Tower
Welcome
Just listen
Verse 1
I ? my desk with an E and J
2 hundred millilitres, I ain't getting steamed
I just ease into evening, I haven't had a peak a day for ages
Inhale the drum smoke, scratch up a sheet of grey
Feeling like I've been away, and I just got back
It's my old bro, snare, snap and sample
Always got my back when I need a mate
And he clicks real good, with my brandy brain
My brandy heart pumps blood through my brandy veins
I walk naked in brandy rain
Wave at other cats as they overtake
Seat back, 5th gear cruising in brandy lanes
I don't give a snout for your bag of grain
May snag, Japanese Anime, I'm leaning on the (?)
In my three barrelled (?)
And my cognac, canapes, carried on trays
What a party!
It's just me and the distilled sugar gang
Going hard, kamikaze
No girls, no stars, no paparazzi
Triple lot, steal bars like the man is nasty
I'm chatting with a massive Yardie
Got my back if I crash a parmy?
Got pens in the west, we're at it home, sharpening
Best go cutting suckers into bits
Calamari!
CHORUS
This is what I'm drinking
Just me and the liquor, and the ice cubes clinking
This is what I'm drinking
Just me and my liquor, and the ice cubes, ice cubes
This is what I'm drinking
Just me and the liquor, and the ice cubes clinking
This is what I'm drinking
Just me and the liquor, just me and the liquor
VERSE 2
Uh
How about a nightcap
I like Amaretto too, cos my tooth is sweet
Lot's of icecubes, cos it gets sticky in the heat
I'm back from skipping through the street
Get a tickle off the sippage, and i'm ripping to the beat like rah!
Almonds, bakewell (?) marzipan gang, we have cake-y dream
Got down to the santiago and it's tasty believe
Lotta cats say the taste ain't for me
I'm like bruv? Don't you like nice stuff?
Imbibe til my times up
Lights off
Out into the night cos that because life sucks
Nevermind, some guys say it's a girls drink
I don't even know what that phrase means
Call me a feminist, or a paid chief
I couldn't give a chuff, cos my drinks so tasty!
I run city B style
Big feet hanging off the guttering
Flashing my makeup mirror at the mothership
Morse mother lovers best buzz me in
Cos I'm all steamed up
With nowhere to be
Please, send down a ladder or a tractor beam
Need a lift to a space
I can gorilla (?)
Play silly buggers, go postal
With a battered holdall
And another bottle like YOLO!, YOLO!
Done
What you drinking? Charge your glass
CHORUS
This is what I'm drinking (Cheers)
Just me and the liquor, and the ice cubes clinking (Is it?)
This is what I'm drinking (Cool)
Just me and my liquor, and the ice cubes, ice cubes (Just Me)
This is what I'm drinking (Cheers)
Just me and the liquor, and the ice cubes clinking (Is it?)
This is what I'm drinking (Cool)
Just me and the liquor,just me and the liquor (Just Me)
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