Eric the Red - Festival lyrics
(Verse One: Sean Peng) Yo Born and raised on a festival site Mad rebellious type but aced rhyme Words already ahead of the time I'm stuck deep in the mud But still seem to be receiving the love Bunning out living in the fields of crops With the highest yields I feel my surroundings Don't deal in d** that leave me real ungrounded I'm bound to my family that live on the road They got my back throughout sun rain wind or snow I know where I'm at in the festival far from the Yard or the flat with no garden attached I'm sat soaking up the vibes Wake up in a sweaty tent cause we stay up all night Light up the kia to get the party light but keep it slight Security are driving by clocking on to the stash (Chorus: Smellington Piff) Welcome to the festival it's time to get wrecked We neck the booze before the bags got check Wear are sensibles thinking nonsense untill we hit the deck Welcome to the festival (Verse Two: Eric the red) It's summer time lets get f**ed at the festival Snorting powdered d** at the point decimal I'm peeling off my socks as I'm licking MDMA rocks Sketching about security and tripping round the cops Consuming acid drops and eating AMC Burning holes in my nostrils from sniffing 2CB Fabbing on LSD with J-man djin out Playing nothing but whiling out hitin anything about Nose is a snotty snout after sniffing all the shine charge With no charge fam pa** me that line Drink the key liquid line hit that liquor thats hard RLD is sniffing chalk off the corner of a card Mind is feeling scarred from teleporting and warping MD making me rush off the endorphins I'm saucing For the festival vibes like cartel rolling out the kaya To spark the hence L (Chorus: Smellington Piff) Welcome to the festival it's time to get wrecked We neck the booze before the bags got check Wear are sensibles thinking nonsense untill we hit the deck Welcome to the festival (Verse Three: O.A.B) The sniffer dogs at the entrance crews pa** through Black guys create paths of no fences The list of friends wanting to be wrist band shuffled in's endless Woman gypsy swinging to the festival fiddler I didn't mean to diddle her but I did in the end in the middle of her and a friend On a deflated airbed in a one man tent trying to convince them both to bend Tried taking a couple of breaths of zen inhaling the whole triple ballon instead Pa**ed out woke up chicken clucking on a hay bale red aquamarine painted over my head It went in a blink of a squinting eye got done a few in my life 22 years shy Fell in love with festival wives and 2CI finally found one worth following up (Chorus: Smellington Piff) Welcome to the festival it's time to get wrecked We neck the booze before the bags got check Wear are sensibles thinking nonsense untill we hit the deck Welcome to the festival (Verse Four: Smellington Piff) You'll find me in a field inhaling a ballon The high feels great but it's gone to soon Chewing shrooms got these hippies howling at the moon d**h caps will turn your world in to a cartoon Paying money for a wristband never made sense We just rush the security or jump the fence I'm going to be awake the whole week I didn't bring my tent Some call it a waste of time I call it time well spent From festival to festival glastonbury to bestival I keep a knapsack stashed next to my testicales Filled to the brim with edible chemicals Got to stay one step ahead of the federals patrolling I'm holding a couple of bands So if you want to get in cheap a speak to me I'm your man I'll get you in for some weed and a couple of cans Welcome to the festival it's just began