A tribute to the legend... with special inspiration by the legend! Featuring: Boweezie, West Coast Sloth, and Liam
Hella Beats for Electronic Freaks.. Boweezie of the Universal Gs -- Fa'sho
What it is y,all... Boweezie of the Universal Gs startin to branch this out. Bay Area Love, and elsewhere. SLO Town's Down...
Lyrics
I wake up every morning and I say Chuck Shaw!
A bottle's never boring when ya drinkin' Chuck Shaw!
I didn't heed the warning when I heard it from the Law
Pop goes the cork, We drink it raw! Chuck Shaw!
Pop, goes the cork we drink it raw, Chuck Shaw!
Pop, goes the cork we drink it raw, Chuck Shaw!
Chuck Shaw, Chuck Shaw, Chuck Shaw
Chuck Shaw is the shit I drink, it makes ya think
Just sippin' as I'm dippin' when I lay my ink
I got 99 bottles on the wall,
fuck passin' them around I'm drinkin' 'em all
Red wine to the white wine, zinfandel's divine
Let's kill a case or two and just waste some time
My man Chuck Shaw was a man with no flaw
This is all that I can say from the conclusions I draw
It's just a few more drinks and I'll be on the floor
Gimme more and more and I'll collapse into the core
Count the one, two dollars that's all a brother need
Once ya hit the Shaw ya get sloppy, make a scene
I drink Shaw Baby! Even back when I was young
and I haven't stopped yet so it stained my tongue
It brained my dumb and so I stubbed my thumbs
The morning after, What happened? I need Tums
I wake up every morning and I say Chuck Shaw!
A bottle's never boring when ya drinkin' Chuck Shaw!
I didn't heed the warning when I heard it from the Law
Pop goes the cork, We drink it raw! Chuck Shaw!
Pop, goes the cork we drink it raw, Chuck Shaw!
Pop, goes the cork we drink it raw, Chuck Shaw!
Chuck Shaw, Chuck Shaw, Chuck Shaw
With two bucks in my sock I go to the corner shop
A K A TJs I go there every day
I went to the rack and had a heart attack
When I saw that they were out of my favorite snack
But then I saw a bottle in the back and I went
Ahhhh Wine in the Sack! (Ring me up Bitch)
The cashier asked if I was planning a romantic evening
Fuck that! I'm drinkin' this alone and I'm scheming
On the quickest way home,
Should I take the bus or try a short cut and test my luck
So I ran through hella back yards, over walls through a park
With a bottle in my hand I was a commando
On a mission, to get drunk
To calm my spirit like a Buddhist Monk
I wake up every morning and I say Chuck Shaw!
A bottle's never boring when ya drinkin' Chuck Shaw!
I didn't heed the warning when I heard it from the Law
Pop goes the cork, We drink it raw! Chuck Shaw!
Pop, goes the cork we drink it raw, Chuck Shaw!
Pop, goes the cork we drink it raw, Chuck Shaw!
Chuck Shaw, Chuck Shaw, Chuck Shaw
