Cheers Lyrics & Tabs by Josh Martinez

Cheers

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Josh Martinez

Album : Midriff Music hip-hop PlayStop

Watching you, watching me
Im loving you, your mocking me
Im talking to myself and cant see

Whats stopping you from dropping me.
I woke up today feeling everything was strange
next day same thing no better no change
The cranes dont move the concrete aint poured
Sitting watching ants drown and I aint bored
Waiting for the paint to dry waiting for the faint
to cry out loud/ I aint ready to die right now
what if death was our birth and we rewinded in time
so every day we got younger and our hunger grew hundredfold
our minds blew thunder underneath the summit climb,
when its undermind the sunll shine but none of its mine.
Ill be damn if the dipstick dips below the lip lock

our minds blew thunder underneath the summit climb,
when its undermind the sunll shine but none of its mine.
Ill be damn if the dipstick dips below the lip lock
hold your forked tongue viper spit back with shit talk
i keep pace but cant walk, i hardly talked my feet raced.
to catch up and lock eyes, sudden stops she acts surprised.
Christ, we couldnt even speak wed reached that point in every night when,
it comes time to climb into the bed alone and let the night descend
Ive been an optimist, communist, a populist
Ive lived anonymous autonomous Ive seen the walls fall
Ive seen the fallen rise and start walking
Ive seen the calling chosen and sat staring back frozen
You can judge a man by the size of his glasses
You can change the outcome just take a few classes
Ask a question if you dont know the answer to the
Age old riddle what does it all mean
I dont kiss and tell or scratch or sniff
I can tell the difference between fact and myth
Been trying to write hooks, sing songs, write books
playing ping pong on my porch to slightly odd looks
I get a lot of t-shirts, I just dont wear,
I got debts I cant pay but I just dont care.
I got some shit to deal with feeling like I gotta heal,
I used to steal kisses now I give em back.
At front of the line at the back of the class,
raising my hand and my half empty glass.
its a slippery slope trying to cope of course
with the strange strain of fame in a vein feels forced
Maybe Im wasting my time but I made up my mind,
I wanna do rhyming maybe leave school behind and
cant complain, been a motto of mine for some time
cant ever sit still when outside the sun shine
been on my grind been going out my mind
turn up everything til you feel it in your spine
Design by a live band to get crowds moving
the rebirth of dancing lets start the movement
Yelling cheers. Summer. Cheers Birthdays.
Cheers Midriff Beers So Thirsty
Cheers Laughter Cheers Good Times
Cheers to the ciphers when you got your good rhymes
Cheers Homies Cheers Ladies
Lets hear it for the spirit thatll make some babies
Cheers the Boogie Cheers to Humping
Cheers to looking at me like Im up to something

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