Blabbermouf - Jamaican Rum Lyrics

Lyrics Jamaican Rum - Blabbermouf



The shit went down on tour man they caught us off guard
2 cops came out of no where asking for pasports
Sayin where the drugs at handcuffs ready n all
Then my mind says we aint catchin the flight tomorrow at the airport
Cause there was a little piece of bud left we forgot about
Lookin for chance that we can dump it and throw it out
Yo that moment never came so now we anxiously waiting
I look at ntan next thing you know he fuckin ate it
But we not in the clear yet listen up check this
Problem was he couldn't swallow it cause it was wrapped in plastic
So the cops see hes chewing wanting him to spit it out
I look at our promoter and see the sweat break out
We in trouble now he spit it out and here come the handcuffs
Shine with a flashlight but didn't recognize it for what it was
Say what? we caught a lucky one almost locked up abroad
Bribed em with 10 bill they finally fucked off
What what you know what the moral of the story is
I be like fuck that I need a spliff and a drink
Yo yo I said you know what the moral of the story is
I be like fuck that I need a spliff and a drink
So just gimme one sip of the jamaican rum
Thow ya hands in the air get ya blunts rolled up what
Soon as I take a sip from di jamaican rum
Pull a all nighter cause I got tour stories for months
So just gimme one sip of the jamaican rum
Throw ya hands in the air get ya drinks filled up
Soon as I take a sip from di jamaican rum
Pull a all nighter cause I got tour stories for months
So yo the other night we had a show in Moscow (right)
Performing and selling merchandise we gotta get the cheddah(right)
We getting warmed up ready to go on stage
Then this dude steps up saying he got xtc for days
I tell em I aint with it not interested
Only ganja for me but the dude insisted
I'm saying I don't pop pills its my kinda drugs
I thought if you know whats good for you better move it the fuck along
A little annoyed then he said chill no stress
He lifted up his jacket revealing he had a gat between his belt
He pulled it out cocked the hammer said ("Im with you") then he laughed
Next up he wanted a picture and a autograph
Fuckin with my head like what is going on?
I kindly refused the drugs did the show and continued to the bar
They had shots lined up didn't stop till late in the morning
At the end I'm like damn thats another crazy tour story
So just gimme one sip of the jamaican rum
Thow ya hands in the air get ya blunts rolled up
Cause soon as I take a sip from di jamaican rum
Pull a all nighter cause I got tour stories for months
So just gimme one sip of the jamaican rum
Throw ya hands in the air get ya drinks filled up
Soon as I take a sip from di jamaican rum
Pull a all nighter cause I got tour stories for months yo yo
So gimme now jamaican rum keep guzzelin
Lick shot like budabababawoi bon dem like gasoline
Nah mean its blabberman emcee ya naah stand a chance make em go
Woop woop when fi spittin riddem pon di dance
So gimme now jamaican rum keep guzzelin
Lick shot like budabababawoi bon dem like gasoline
Nah mean its blabberman emcee ya naah stand a chance make em go
Woop woop when fi spittin riddem pon di dance



Writer(s): Joost Van Den Brink, Ruben Widdershoven


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