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​Drumroll (We’re All Thirsty)

This song is by P.O.S. and appears on the album Never Better (2009).

Original video
P.O.S.
Doomtree crew
Rhymesayers crew

In a world where the world ends at the end of your block
And them, uh, little whirlwinds spin friction 'round the clock
I be savage, hunt and gather the average rather cadaver
Cock back hammer, splatter matter all over cell phone and calendar

No peace, yeah, in the middle of a war zone
Riddle when the norm thinks slow
No sleep, yeah, with the shades down low
On the down low fighting with a dream
I creep, yeah, all my secrets please
I don't need to speak
I'm paranoid like a man in the land of the free
To set up and let us burn turn cheek

Damn, stop like the octagon top of your block
I'm gone off my rock, no songs, no more locked
Just a little bit of prison sneakin' up on us
We won't listen till there isn't any more of us
These days we quick to part ways with rights, like, okay here
But let's be clear, for the record, I did not sign up for lockdown
Or any kind of shock and awe now, I'm so bored

You must have forgot just who you were dealing with
Nothing less than aggression
So naked, so crystal clear, with a trust
In absolutely fucking nothing but Doomtree
Step up your thought game lames, we all thirsty

It's like they leave us no option
Walkin' these streets here just watching
These preachers speak from their pockets
These teachers, bring it back
These teachers reach but can't stop it
Seedlings so poisoned, so lost
Just following prophets to nonsense
Tossin' what's right to the dust

And I ain't no casualty
Got no surface with spotless morality
My dirt might have to cover up my grave
But I keep my fear of faith and filth clutter up my cave
Got me lookin' for my disinfectant
I don't know how to behave, God I'm bored

You must have forgot just who you were dealing with
Nothing less than aggression
So naked, so crystal clear, with a trust
In absolutely fucking nothing but Doomtree
Step up your thought game lames, we all thirsty

So thirsty for more

Written by:

Stefon Alexander