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sweetjp - dally adventures dx director's cut lyrics

[intro}
what’s this place?

[verse 1]
wake up no wait one shot of r&r
will set me straight to drop another bar
one big long day won’t stop until tomorrow
don’t think go drank body fall apart
chase shots with beer, chase beer with shots
everclear and schnapps, slam it on the spot
go on get gut rot, lose your mind punk rock
use your brain think not, but don’t dare get caught (metal gear)
weather get hot you go buy a cold one
hanging with the homeless, chilling out the store front (waddup)
never boring, they always informing
telling what’s important, selling your own organs (d-mn)
for money, when there’s nothing you got left to give (that’s rough)
buddy, that a f-cking lot to take in
gulp honey jack and ducking we bought two more fifths
like bunny hop and running we bolt to get in to

[hook]
dally, the main party in the alley
where the college kids rally keep a count of beer tally
playing going back to cali while we smoking up the maui
getting ready the finale up at syd’s yo we outtie

[verse 2]
four down but about at least a pound left to go
how sit around you can watch like a show
bounce up and down like we’ve been snorting blow
downtown in a city well known for the snow (both kinds)
yo but the weather looking better than a fall day
so we’re spending all day, never in the hallway
roofs where we all stay, pbr always
right where your palm lay, joints ain’t faulty
two finger tight roll packing that, swole
let a light lick an end, then pull
fill it in your lungs while you’re twirling in the sun
another pill up on your tongue ‘fore your spilling out your guts
now you’re hurling quite a bunch, homie serving as a crutch (come on)
taken up too much your stomach churning and erupt
before you know it’s over and the homies back up
now i chug another forty time to go like “hup hup” to

[interlude]
alright let’s play a little game
it’s called “hey jimmy”

[verse 3]

has jimmy been here? (who?) oh you don’t know (uh)
he let me upstairs (sure) i think he’s on the phone (‘kay)
he said open the door, then the fridge grab four
cold ones for us it’s chill ya know?
before they get a chance to ask another question
stuff ’em in your pants burn rubber jettin’
in the other direction avoid inspection
noise is let you avoid upsetting
as you exit the building with none suspecting that
they got played under your discretion and
at that note i conclude my lecture
on a shameful game such a ruder picture of

[outro]
dally, the main party in the alley
where the college kids rally now you know so i’m outtie

what was that all about?

hey i’ll play with you some other time!

- sweetjp lyrics

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