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Who Brought The Brew?

Who Brought The Brew

Written by: Who’s Saying This

Music Produced & Provided by: Mister KA

 

Hook:

We came to get it down, bring the party, and break tha rules/

Spring Break let’s get retarded an act a motherfuckin fool/

gettin’ off campus for a week, far away from school, we in tha streets/I’m

bout ta phone up tha crew, tell my girl ta find a friend or two/

if I play muh cards right/

later on tonight, have ‘em drunk and fuck her friend or two/tonight I brought tha blunts,Who brought tha motherfuckin brew/

We came to get it down, spring its time to party, and break tha rules/Came to get it down, I got the party, bring the brew

 

 

First Verse:

Chartered planes, flashy lights bout ta head aboard a flight, head ta Vegas yep that’s right/

roll a 7 by midnight/

Who’s Saying This V-I-P on he mic/look at how I surpassed the hype/

hype tinted windows every night /star treatment might be why, I’m the one with the paparazzi type/

step to the front, when I wreck the show, call it what you want, man I call it bein a pro

swag pass approved, found tha path ta success, now studyin on tha move/

tatted on my arms, whossayingthis is no ordinary stu/

dent when I deal, my thoughts from house ta house/serve you everything you want, I give you mouth to mouth/

never take-in homie I only dish it out/

dare ta find one better than me, sleep wit tha fish while seeing clouds/

personal tours for me, draped in diamonds can’t U C/

twang in my speech, means I’m as real as real can be, no question to hard for  me/above them all  it seems, I’ve passed the bar/

skills kill beyond reproach,I push a 6 figure car you’re free to TAKE NOTES but hold ya request for quotes ‘til tha end of tha show/

Share my comments with all ya folks/pump up tha volume & let’s get throwed:

 

Hook:

We came to get it down, bring the party, and break tha rules/

Spring Break let’s get retarded an act a motherfuckin fool/

gettin’ off campus for a week, far away from school/I’m

bout ta phone up tha crew, tell my girl ta find a friend or two/

if I play muh cards right/

later on tonight, have ‘em drunk and fuck her friend or two/tonight I brought tha blunts,Who brought tha motherfuckin brew/We came to get it down, spring its time to party, and break tha rules/Came to get it down, I got the party, bring the brew

 

Second Verse:

The truth right now is here/seems somethings have gone unchecked/fact of the matter here is clear/the situation has become the threat/

just gettin ain’t good enough, man I think I  want it all/

sick of empty semesters, practices & standards/tests and the boring lectures/

enough ta fill up any disk, on my grind, I stay on my shit/homework gets thrown out the window, lay down my fucking pen/

legs stretch, spread my wings a bit/

for a week, this Spring Break gon be tha shit

 

Hook:

We came to get it down, break tha rules,let’s hit tha streets/

Spring Break let’s get retarded an act a motherfuckin fool/

gettin’ off campus for a week, far away from school/I’m

bout ta phone up tha crew, tell my girl ta find a friend or two/

if I play muh cards right/

later on tonight, have ‘em drunk and fuck her friend or two/tonight I brought tha blunts,Who brought tha motherfuckin brew/We came to get it down, spring its time to party, and break tha rules/Came to get it down, I got the party, bring the brew

 

Third Verse:

Drunk I’m tryin hit bar, pick up future porno star/

Freshman from the U of R/says she love it when I hit it hard/

came to spring break with her daddies credit card/Vodka & Tonic shots got her wonderin’ where her panties are/tellin she loves me and can get a room/Department of Bedroom Boom, and can we maybe film it to/get home and load it up/man this Spring Break I’m cuttin’ up/see me on YouTube no shirt w/a purple cup/Cali boy you know I’m Rough/keep a Rider by my side San Diego I say it wit pride/Billion Dollar Security team protects my stride ta stride, shout outs ta 7-1-3 for all tha paper and the vines/

 

Hook:

I came to get it down, start the party and break tha rules,/

Spring Break let’s get retarded an act a motherfuckin fool/

gettin’ off campus for a week, far away from school, I stay chiefd/I’m

bout ta phone up tha crew, tell my girl ta find a friend or two/

if I play muh cards right/

later on tonight, have ‘em drunk and fuck her friend or two/tonight I brought tha blunts,Who brought tha motherfuckin brew/We came to get it down, spring break we make tha rules/Came to get it down, where’s the party, I brought the blunts, Who got the motherfuckin brew

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