Take the Party With Us - Drapht, Funkoars

Let the wallet and the keys and the fat?

Little sorts of paraphenalia

Look I understand now that this here’s suspicious

But its just us, the tour bus a must the mousta

Ride with us from the things with bringing it plus

We never cleaning it thus, the smell of weed’n it up

Get the feeling you that don’t like the stripes

That wanna be rockstars they gotta be drug dealers

Or real killers, lets go with the latter and put out the feelers

And see what the deal is.

So why

Did nobody mention that we passed the dimension?

Got the kangaroos riding the back and they keep banging

The sides and then we’ll take us alive and if we deal with it

Right well then we’ll ride from the back, better hit the hazards

I’m just saying I’m seeing the whole land

From the backseat of this ride, I wouldn’t mind trying

Wind my window without the threat of a cigarette

Honson lit hitting my eye, but I got no time

No time to waste

I gotta hit the road, gotta go right away

Got time for nothing, already started the bus

So shut the door and take the party with us, we take the party with us (uh)

No time to waste

I gotta hit the road, gotta go right away

Got time for nothing, already started the bus

So shut the door

And take the party with us, we take the party with us (uh)

What the fuck are you lookin for?

just a little bit of (Drapht),

bit of (Drapht), but uh

You ain’t gonna find a shit in under my nut sack

Only thing under there is my butt crack, ain’t a fuckin'

Rug rat, so no, ain’t harbouring shit there

And, if I did, it’s gone 'cause spotting cops is my sixth sense

Thick stench of the second hand smoke

With an ear to the road, he reckon he Van Gough

He reckon the road rolled under the van, I reckon

He’s twenty seconds too late and reckon that Dan knows that

Standing on the side of the road with rambos

Tryna stand over us like it was over loaded

Guns like it was over a boat of coke

Or a bust to my load to show my nuts to a bus load of

Nuns, nah, no one owning up to this

Now we looking down at a truck like Snuffleupagus

I had enough of this either read us our rights

Or we driving, ain’t got time we ain’t got no time, nah

No time to waste

I gotta hit the road, gotta go right away

Got time for nothing, already started the bus

So shut the door and take the party with us, we take the party with us (uh)

No time to waste

I gotta hit the road, gotta go right away

No time for nothing, already started the bus

So shut the door and take the party with us, we take the party with us

Mister policeman, why you pulling us over?

See, the whole van’s lifted but our driver’s sober

And, legally, he’s the only one who needs to be

So you can’t prove shit but motherfucker we smoke heaps of weed

And, the key, you don’t need to know why he’s here

We vacced to the party of loose women and free beer

So can you let us go?

I’ve had enough of this shit

I know my rights and you can’t test if I’m stoned

I drove so damn far on the magical mystery bus

Filled with vodka and half of a spliff in my lung

I seen cops with them shotgun mics

In the cliffs, trying to clock the intake of my piss

Backseat plantation, hand me another one of them

I’m not cooked I’m only half baken

And I’ll be part taken with anything that’s passed around trust

We take the party with us, we take the party with us

Seatbelts on

Ain’t no time, tweet out, open windows, open windows

Seatbelts, throw the… throw the weed out

A couple piss passed around the back to whiff of this shit

Got the coppers stressed enough to wanna give us a slip

But not elusive they accusing us of being that one moving

Budha in back alludin' like the smoke’s from an illusion hah

Its from the pithery serendipity cigarette

And sombody invited OJ, bought the killer X

Till I said warp the fuck out of the speakers

In the tour van ten years on, still playing porn rant

You think the oars count, we probably did

Snapshotted all them twits for my holiday pics

So, what the fuck’s the deal officer?

Why you trying to lock us up?

We ain’t bothering nobody, go do some proper stuff

I got no time for bovine fucking my shit up

Patiently he cleared the car, I’m the last one to get up

One hiccup, but the copper didn’t pick up I was choking

We don’t hold weed bro, we smoke it

No time to waste

I gotta hit the road, gotta go right away

Got time for nothing, already started the bus

So shut the door and take the party with us, we take the party with us (uh)

No time to waste

I gotta hit the road, gotta go right away

Got time for nothing, already started the bus

So shut the door and take the party with us (uh)

I can smell cannabis in this car (oh, okay, right)

Who wants to own up, because, like I said, we will search the car and we will

search everybody

(Well, obviously, it’s not any of us)