Dseeva - Peaches N Cream (Remix) Lyrics Sipping that beam / Know what I mean? / Sipping that beam….. [Verse 1] Guess who back on the track? I rap circles ‘round ‘em – lap, then another lap / And when I get it, ain't no coming back / Imam keep on running with the c*nt until I'm don with that / I hope someone's admirin' / Its been a while since I heard something inspirin' / Besides the rumours and the lies about me, myself and I I'm here to straighten it out like I'm ironin' / Somebody called the firemen / Tried putting me out, them hoes (hose) won't try again / Product of my environment, you're a product expirin' / - ‘coz ain't nobody buyin' it – cue the violins / RIP – minute of silence / Shhh.. I'm just making a point / 24 beers and a doobie at your house - call it casin' a joint (case & a joint) / And if you're thinking this songs about me - I hope you get a kick out of it, Rhonda Rousey / So run your mouth if you want to be knocked out / Punch lines so hard that the beat drops out! / Even the beats knocked out / Have your boys saying “Look at all the problems that we've got now!” / If you want to go toe to toe, and you come with your mate, i LEFT – RIGHT – LATER / [Hook] Keep having dreams / Police yelling ‘Freeze' / What's in your jeans? / Please have a seat and give me your keys / What do you mean? / I swear I got clean / Give me some peace, Eastwood Police say ‘Dseeva's a beast' / [Verse 2] Why so serious? Just have a giggle at it / You're busy trying to be fly, but you're still a maggot / I was trying to unwind, look where I wound up / I can take any beat and make that sh** sound strut / Drop it in one take, I keep the sh** raw / You gave me an inch, now I'm coming to get more / I'm sick of the sh** talk / See a c*nt who give me lip and stick the prick with a pitchfork while I crip-walk / Jokes - LOL, LMAO, OMG / You know it's me - As soon as you check the potency / And when you go to sleep – I'm in the lab workin' / Until the tracks perfect, and my back hurtin' / I've got the gift, but I battle the curse (Kers') like '60 / There's guys trying to stick a knife in my kidneys / I live life like ride or die with me / Coz imma get rich or die trying – like 50 / I'm trying to write history – this is historic / I'm dope, ive got it in the bag – this sh**s the chronic / My presence (presents) is a gift, like a Christmas Stockin' / Got some Gin N Tonic sippin' on it, its hypnotic / I pa**ed that blunt with flying colours / Back when I used to traffic, like Michael Douglas / I promised that b**h I wasn't like the others / Rooted and booted it, then went and high-fived my brothers / [Hook]