Raving In The Studio

(Feel good)

(Feel good)

(Feel good)

(Feel good)

(Feel good)

I ain't got no paper and the missus locked me out

Ain't no stayin' my mumsy's 'cause my sister got the shout

See them talkin' on my name, but I ain't givin' them the clout

I don't know what all them fuckers talkin' shit to me about

Fu-fu-fuck it, I ain't fussy, pass the Henny and the Julio

You do as you wish, I'm on my bill, another doobie flow

Either way, we're out tonight, I'm tryna make a movie

If the club ain't fuckin' open, then I'm ravin' in the studio

Sha-Sha-Sha-Shapes in the booth, in my hand, two cups and a zoot

All the gyal them stuck to kid

Rude boy should've stuck to the truth

Mix vodka with the SYPS or fuck 'round, mix cognac with the boost

Stepped out, jump in the whip, got ten, ten tings in the back of the coupe

Safe, tell a man, "Watch"

Grip mic, then grip the next watch

Go blind when I spit, I can't watch

Spit a light 16 and I breeze

I'm from ends where somethin' gets popped

That's mushrooms, bullets and Es

I'm from ends where somethin' gets cropped

That's pictures, pussy and trees

Man, I'm ravin' in the studio

Ra-ra-ra-ravin' in the studio

Man, I'm ravin' in the studio

The club ain't fuckin' open, then I'm ravin' in the studio

Fuck it, I ain't fussy, pass the Henny and the Julio

You do as you wish, I'm on my bill, another doobie flow

Either way, we're out tonight, I'm tryna make a movie

If the club ain't fuckin' open, then I'm ravin' in the studio

Yeah

Windmill, windmill for the land

Turn forever, hand in hand

Take it all in on your stride (alright)

It is ticking, falling down (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Love forever, love is free, let's turn forever, you and me (okay)

Windmill, windmill for the land, is everybody in?

Ra-ra-ravin' in the studio (yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Ooh-ooh)

Pour a drink and roll trees up, sleepin' on me, get beat up

If you heard I was with your girl, just know I'm tearin' them cheeks up

I don't care 'bout your man, babe, where he's from or what he does

In the studio at like 6 a.m., just prayin' nobody sees us

And it ain't right (yeah), partyin' until daylight (yeah)

Hit the booth and I take flight, looks like we're in for a great night (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Little scruffy skinhead scally, treatin' manny like it's Cali

Burnin' reefer in the taxi, now my jeans are full off backie

Man, I'm ravin' in the studio

Ra-ra-ra-ravin' in the studio (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Man, I'm ravin' in the studio

The club ain't fuckin' open, then I'm ravin' in the studio

Fuck it, I ain't fussy, pass the Henny and the Julio

You do as you wish, I'm on my bill, another doobie flow

Either way, we're out tonight, I'm tryna make a movie

If the club ain't fuckin' open, then I'm ravin' in the studio

City's breakin' down on a camel's back

They just have to go 'cause they don't know wack

So while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see

You won't get out the county 'cause you're damned and free (okay)

You got a new horizon, it's ephemeral style

A melancholy town where we never smile

And all I wanna hear is the message beep

My dreams, they've gotta kiss me 'cause I don't get to sleep, no