Chorus: The world's movin fast and we only gettin older My mind's saturated; too much pressure on these shoulders like Damn! Somebody pass the whiskey bottle Let's drink until we're numb today and deal with shit tomorrow Davy Droman (Verse 1) I got a problem with my drinkin habit; it's an issue/ You can see the blatant evidence in scarred facial tissue/ (Damn bre, what happened?) I came home drunk & stumblin/ Tumbled down a flight of stairs; the first one hit my fuckin chin/ Every step of the flight went after that & made my brain raw/ But little did I know, I would be landin on a chainsaw/ (damn nigga, that's fucked up!) Yes, I agree!/ Nobody can kick my ass quite like me! Nobody can totally provoke police to hold a peice in open streets quite like the Droman when he totally unsober/ Chillin, sippin on whisky mixed wit soda/ Tonight we gettin wasted, but tomorrow we'll be soldiers/ (Chorus) Illy G (Verse 1) Steady sippin on the remedy, yall ain't ready see, I got Jack, Jim, Johnny, Jamo, Candy contingency/ I stress that Red Jamo, yes you know I'm tipsy, B Just rather deal widdit all tomorrow/ Livin life full throttle, lips pressed against the bottle, Life modeled my cage, underlinin rage/ The next stage is to get drunk as fuck, ready to cause a ruck on city streets, liquid breath through the fire/ Gettin down like Pryor, keepin it ultimate, Wit the bottle I'm holdin, him is twisted like Rin Tin/ Slap you wit a Fitty for the fact you lookin wimpy Yo bitch be kinda tipsy & I know we's gettin frisky/ For the head on that, I drop MORE than 50, Tomorrow will be shitty so pass me the whisky quickly/ I plan on gettin shitty & losin all my pitty, gettin drunk, fucked up, I'm in my city: Classy, yeah/ (Chorus) Davy Droman (Verse 2) Carbon copy seeds sprouting out the Sophecles My body's feelin damaged from the heel of the foot to top of the knee/ Dammit To 'livin' I'm an addict, but when it comes to takin advantage of a proper opportunity, that's when/ I manage to be slippin and what I am becomes a has-been. My mindstate's freezin its ass off in Aspen/ (and I don't know about you, but I think Aspen sucks major d!ck. Illy G, kick it off right quick.) Illy G (Verse 2) Sippin on 4 Horsemen, chase it wit Green Lantern, Black Willy, yes you know I'm rollin like a fan turn/ Banter, Yes you know the girls is dancers (dancers) Yes, you know what I am plastered (plastered)/ The laughter in the streets got me keepin technique, with that fire water I just seek, I'm off my peak/ of the game, with Dro, mane & you know what? We keep it goin, "Rang Kang"/ (Chorus)x2 FIN