Song | I Drive Better Drunk - normal |
Artist | Afroman |
Album | Afroholic...The Even Better Times |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Foreman | |
(Chorus: 2x) | |
Don't grab my keys when the party's over | |
I drive better drunk, than you do sober | |
(Verse 1) | |
I don't know what you've been told | |
I've been drinkin since 12 years old | |
Started in 1988 | |
Hangin at the liquor store real real late | |
I drunk a swallow, drunk a cup | |
Drunk the bottle, I threw up | |
Over the years, I learned to pace it | |
Get kinda tipsy, but not that wasted | |
I like beer, but I love malt liquor | |
Cuz malt liquor, get me drunk quicker | |
Stop on the freeway, take a whiz | |
Hop in my Cadillac and handle my biz | |
I drive better drunk than I do sober | |
Cuz when I'm sober, right | |
I think I can make through the, red light | |
(Go, go, go) | |
I hope I'm not dead right | |
But when I'm drunk, I know I can't | |
So I ain't, I drive like a saint | |
Drinkin is a class I did not flunk | |
I'm a Colt 45 certified drunk | |
(Chorus: 2x) | |
(Verse 2) | |
I dropped outta school in 9-0 | |
Became the world's greatest wino | |
I drink at home, I drink at work | |
Ignore the boss, he just a jerk | |
I drink 12:00 in the day | |
Relax my nerve, serve my yay' | |
When my day go bad, I always drink | |
Calm down, relax and think | |
On weekdays, we like to clown | |
A 24-ounce 'fore the sun go down | |
On weekends, that's when it's cool | |
To drink a 40-ounce, and act a fool | |
Once I get into that zone | |
I leave that beer and that liquor alone | |
I can barely walk, I can barely talk | |
But I can glide that Cadillac like a hawk | |
(Chorus: 2x) | |
(Verse 3) | |
I ran from the cops in the rain | |
With my church shoes on | |
I drove from Palmdale, California to Compton | |
Drunk two 40-ounces, Old English 800, the club ended | |
All the homies left me in the parkin lot toe' back | |
Wasn't nobody out there but me and the sheriff department | |
Fell asleep on the 14 | |
Woke up on the 405 | |
Fell asleep on the 405 | |
Woke up on the 105 | |
Fell asleep on the 105 | |
Woke up in bed | |
Call that, uh, autopilot | |
But don't try that at home; I got skills | |
I am to liquor, what the Crocodile Hunter is to alligators | |
"These crocs, they're not your ordinary crocs | |
"You gotta grab them in the mandible" | |
We can't find no hotels man (you know what I'm sayin) | |
So we might have to drive | |
All day, and all night | |
I got some music | |
So it's alright | |
(Repeat 4x) | |
All day, and all night | |
I got some music | |
It's alright | |
Make you feel good | |
Rollin through the hood | |
With your windows down | |
Checkin out your sounds | |
Just lend me a light | |
No stress and strive, baby |
zuo qu : Foreman | |
Chorus: 2x | |
Don' t grab my keys when the party' s over | |
I drive better drunk, than you do sober | |
Verse 1 | |
I don' t know what you' ve been told | |
I' ve been drinkin since 12 years old | |
Started in 1988 | |
Hangin at the liquor store real real late | |
I drunk a swallow, drunk a cup | |
Drunk the bottle, I threw up | |
Over the years, I learned to pace it | |
Get kinda tipsy, but not that wasted | |
I like beer, but I love malt liquor | |
Cuz malt liquor, get me drunk quicker | |
Stop on the freeway, take a whiz | |
Hop in my Cadillac and handle my biz | |
I drive better drunk than I do sober | |
Cuz when I' m sober, right | |
I think I can make through the, red light | |
Go, go, go | |
I hope I' m not dead right | |
But when I' m drunk, I know I can' t | |
So I ain' t, I drive like a saint | |
Drinkin is a class I did not flunk | |
I' m a Colt 45 certified drunk | |
Chorus: 2x | |
Verse 2 | |
I dropped outta school in 90 | |
Became the world' s greatest wino | |
I drink at home, I drink at work | |
Ignore the boss, he just a jerk | |
I drink 12: 00 in the day | |
Relax my nerve, serve my yay' | |
When my day go bad, I always drink | |
Calm down, relax and think | |
On weekdays, we like to clown | |
A 24ounce ' fore the sun go down | |
On weekends, that' s when it' s cool | |
To drink a 40ounce, and act a fool | |
Once I get into that zone | |
I leave that beer and that liquor alone | |
I can barely walk, I can barely talk | |
But I can glide that Cadillac like a hawk | |
Chorus: 2x | |
Verse 3 | |
I ran from the cops in the rain | |
With my church shoes on | |
I drove from Palmdale, California to Compton | |
Drunk two 40ounces, Old English 800, the club ended | |
All the homies left me in the parkin lot toe' back | |
Wasn' t nobody out there but me and the sheriff department | |
Fell asleep on the 14 | |
Woke up on the 405 | |
Fell asleep on the 405 | |
Woke up on the 105 | |
Fell asleep on the 105 | |
Woke up in bed | |
Call that, uh, autopilot | |
But don' t try that at home I got skills | |
I am to liquor, what the Crocodile Hunter is to alligators | |
" These crocs, they' re not your ordinary crocs | |
" You gotta grab them in the mandible" | |
We can' t find no hotels man you know what I' m sayin | |
So we might have to drive | |
All day, and all night | |
I got some music | |
So it' s alright | |
Repeat 4x | |
All day, and all night | |
I got some music | |
It' s alright | |
Make you feel good | |
Rollin through the hood | |
With your windows down | |
Checkin out your sounds | |
Just lend me a light | |
No stress and strive, baby |
zuò qǔ : Foreman | |
Chorus: 2x | |
Don' t grab my keys when the party' s over | |
I drive better drunk, than you do sober | |
Verse 1 | |
I don' t know what you' ve been told | |
I' ve been drinkin since 12 years old | |
Started in 1988 | |
Hangin at the liquor store real real late | |
I drunk a swallow, drunk a cup | |
Drunk the bottle, I threw up | |
Over the years, I learned to pace it | |
Get kinda tipsy, but not that wasted | |
I like beer, but I love malt liquor | |
Cuz malt liquor, get me drunk quicker | |
Stop on the freeway, take a whiz | |
Hop in my Cadillac and handle my biz | |
I drive better drunk than I do sober | |
Cuz when I' m sober, right | |
I think I can make through the, red light | |
Go, go, go | |
I hope I' m not dead right | |
But when I' m drunk, I know I can' t | |
So I ain' t, I drive like a saint | |
Drinkin is a class I did not flunk | |
I' m a Colt 45 certified drunk | |
Chorus: 2x | |
Verse 2 | |
I dropped outta school in 90 | |
Became the world' s greatest wino | |
I drink at home, I drink at work | |
Ignore the boss, he just a jerk | |
I drink 12: 00 in the day | |
Relax my nerve, serve my yay' | |
When my day go bad, I always drink | |
Calm down, relax and think | |
On weekdays, we like to clown | |
A 24ounce ' fore the sun go down | |
On weekends, that' s when it' s cool | |
To drink a 40ounce, and act a fool | |
Once I get into that zone | |
I leave that beer and that liquor alone | |
I can barely walk, I can barely talk | |
But I can glide that Cadillac like a hawk | |
Chorus: 2x | |
Verse 3 | |
I ran from the cops in the rain | |
With my church shoes on | |
I drove from Palmdale, California to Compton | |
Drunk two 40ounces, Old English 800, the club ended | |
All the homies left me in the parkin lot toe' back | |
Wasn' t nobody out there but me and the sheriff department | |
Fell asleep on the 14 | |
Woke up on the 405 | |
Fell asleep on the 405 | |
Woke up on the 105 | |
Fell asleep on the 105 | |
Woke up in bed | |
Call that, uh, autopilot | |
But don' t try that at home I got skills | |
I am to liquor, what the Crocodile Hunter is to alligators | |
" These crocs, they' re not your ordinary crocs | |
" You gotta grab them in the mandible" | |
We can' t find no hotels man you know what I' m sayin | |
So we might have to drive | |
All day, and all night | |
I got some music | |
So it' s alright | |
Repeat 4x | |
All day, and all night | |
I got some music | |
It' s alright | |
Make you feel good | |
Rollin through the hood | |
With your windows down | |
Checkin out your sounds | |
Just lend me a light | |
No stress and strive, baby |