Warcloud - The Beer Song lyrics

"Oh yeah, oh-oh yeah" - sample repeated through out the song (Intro: Holocaust) The same, yeah, same old song Same song, call it 'The Beer Song' f**ers, the beer song Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song', f**ers Budweiser, beer, Millers, worldwide, for more, beer This how we rock it, yo (Chorus 2X: Holocaust) We all cheer for big bottles of beer We all cheer for big bottles of beer Tall cans, short cans, small bottles, clear We all cheer for big bottles of beer (Holocaust) Stone becomes red, yo champ, we drink beers For nine hundred years, we'll bust you, so stand clear Warcloud, call him the sleepwalker with fathoms Of old Sam Adams, Budweiser, Miller and Tantrum Grumpy drunk, lazy and crazy, I'm drunk tomorrow Drinking big crates, I'll stagger and swipe your cargo Six packs, twenty four packs and gun powder I brought two kegs and my gun will turn you to chowder Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Pop me up in North Long Beach, smoking a clear bong Keep a heavy pistol, hip hop was kind of chalky Kid, back up off me, I'll murder you kind of sloppy I drink crazy beer, big beers in bad bars From the tap, I'll squeeze eight mugs and date plug Play hugs, as I stumble out late, with a great bottle Grab a Harley's throttle, catch coffin straight from Chicago Model broads love flashy little ones, sipping fiddle one Pop you wit the gat, snap a brew and watch the dribble run (Chorus 2X) (Holocaust) Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Rice, barley, wheat and hops to make the year long Cigarette fell to the bottom of the beer can I use sportsmen steel, faster than ears can Now they fear man, and Warcloud was great I smoke a big Dutch, statue at the bottom of Beer Lake I lick off shots from a crop duster and bet We'll gulp beer, sunrise to sunset Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Rice, barley, wheat and hops to make the year long Cigarette fell to the bottom, of the beer can I use Sportsman Steel, faster than ears can Now they fear man, and Warcloud was great I smoke a big Dutch, statue at the bottom of Beer Lake I lick off shots from a crop duster and bet We'll gulp beer, sunrise to sunset Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' (Chorus 2X) (Holocaust) The dirty bat flies anyway, we love beers Sip a frosty mug in a rowboat at winter times Snowy forest days at Christmas and through the year We all cheer for big bottles of beer Skarekrow music, your beats the Stevie Wonder I drag a rapper under, drink lagers the whole summer Thunder mermaid hair in a bottle at the bar He had a toy pistol and cotton for a beard The cheerleaders cheered, blood on the mirrors smeared My flow is architectonic and atmosphere Cold beers, cold cans, cold bottles and kegs I bust crazy shots at the legs if you square pegs Crack a wooden stool on your chest, the place buckle I hustle up a couple of Coors cans and chuckle I'm laughing with the cat, you found my 'Book of Witches' I'm at the Regal Beagle with the 'Three's Company' b**hes Drink with the pirates, cruising and never steer wrong Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' (Chorus 2X) (Outro: Holocaust) Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Yeah, yeah, yo we drink beers forever Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song' Same old song, same song, call it 'The Beer Song'