Bermuda Tea Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Time seems so golden
I am sole with Bordeaux
Launching the boulders
I'm rolling in dough
As I get older
I'm wiser you know
Tobacco rolled up
I'm cold on the go
Some said don't do it
Dark voodoo shit
Had to go through it
Hot vindaloo lit
As the crow flew it
Straight go a bullet
Flowing so fluid
Really who knew it
Bro I think you blew it
Take the cud and chew it
Let the others brew it
Fit the foot shoe it
From a pip grew it
Deep ground rooted
Till a tree fruited
Were they ill suited?
Will you kill lucid?
Will you feel stupid?
Take your fill loot it
You've been recruited
Drive on rerouted
Hoot your horn hooted
Others sit muted
Hustle deluded
Chief is demoted
Market free float
Democracy vote
Majority broken
You must be joking
Pay a fee token
Let the sea soak in
Drink the tea hoping
That the spirits waken
Measures that were taken
Purity forsaken
Who are we to take in
Numbers in the making
Stand up pay your bacon
Roll up get your stake in
Walk by head shaking
Need to drink your herbal
Warning only verbal
Coughing up a fur ball
Jumping over hurdles
Teenage mutant turtles
Jumping through the portals
Stifling a chortle
Warts and all immortal
Even if there is a reason for your teasing
Season of the spirits
Tell me what room he's in
What lock put the keys in
Bonnet got your bees in
Sonic calm your breathing
Warm you when you're freezing
Victory will tease me
Not so easy peasy
Lime lemon squeezy
Who said the win was breezy?
When a fit will seize me
Have to sit I'm wheezy
Ventolin appease me
These fees are queasy
This is monumental
Savage wild and feral
Violin and cello
Violence no mellow
Stopped by to say hello
How's it going my fellow
Don't worry don't fret so
Ready on the get go
Arriving on a scooter
Heard it through the hooter
Lost up in Bermuda
Country in a stupor
Simmer in a stew pot
Typed on a computer
Hardly any ruder
Made another blooper
Star stuck the shooter
Heading back to Buddha
So raw it's cruder
Cheesy as a Gouda
Check the intruder
Cheek getting ruder
Pockets full looters
Overthrowing rulers
Need to drink your herbal
Warning only verbal
Coughing up a fur ball
Jumping over hurdles
Teenage mutant turtles
Jumping through the portals
Stifling a chortle
Warts and all immortal
Time seems so golden
I am sole with Bordeaux
Launching the boulders
I'm rolling in dough
As I get older
I'm wiser you know
Tobacco rolled up
I'm cold on the go