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Dirty Heads - Medusa feat. Ward 21 (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ward 21
Ward 21
Vocals
David Foral
David Foral
Bass Guitar
Dustin Bushnell
Dustin Bushnell
Guitar
Jared Watson
Jared Watson
Vocals
Jon Olazabal
Jon Olazabal
Percussion
Matt Ochoa
Matt Ochoa
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jared Watson
Jared Watson
Songwriter
Dustin Bushnell
Dustin Bushnell
Songwriter
Dwayne Chin-Quee
Dwayne Chin-Quee
Songwriter
Kunley McCarthy
Kunley McCarthy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Supadups
Supadups
Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Charles Godfrey
Charles Godfrey
Engineer
ROME
ROME
Producer

Lyrics

Well it's the high plane's drifter mixed with Jack the Ripper Dropping lyrics like some waiter, I was sitting on the shitter Hit you right in the kisser, popped like a blister Making moves on the track, check mate Bobby Fisher You mad at me Man, like I valeted your sister Drove her like a whip And then I tipped her, just picture This a vicious one, I'm on a mission son This my kitchen stop you bitching 'till the dishes done Not like you used to, might need a booster Chop up the beat like I used a yakuza We got the producer He supah dee dupah And I am so stoned like I checked out Medusa Medusa Medusa Medusa Run up on the track, liquor shot, Medusa Medusa Medusa Medusa Run up on the track, liquor shot, Medusa No time like now, Imma get it going Get the hell off of my cloud There ain't no room and I keep growing Watch me now I'll go no handed Got yo feet stuck in the granite Can't stand still, no, I can't stand it Keep it moving of the planets Yeah that new shit, the future That old shit be useless No time fo that bullshit Hang that nuisance from these nooses Yeah highly elevated, I feel at home in my zone Just wanna be sedated like my name is Joe Ramone Bag of bones inside my closet Bag of weed inside my pocket Keep it there to keep me cool Yeah fuck that drama I don't want it Yeah I run around getting high like you used ta I get so stoned like I checked out Medusa Medusa Medusa Medusa Run up on the track, liquor shot, Medusa Medusa Medusa Medusa Run up on the track, liquor shot, Medusa We got to run up on the track Liquor shot, liquor shot Keeping us stoned as afulak Liquor shot, liquor shot I watch the captain and my clock Liquor shot, liquor shot Boo yaka boo yaka, see that! Liquor shot, liquor shot You get so stoned you see medusa from your left a liquor shop On your door a liquor shot From Medusa sinkodak And every time we speak achak Boy yo quote on Twitta dat I go word for word Pick up every idieygolah If I'm Medusa you're off I see You know if I do dat Sit daminadaett Da left you soon hakkun Ey you dat I agrip, halle make you challis skunk kush Ooh I'm gonna make you stoned Nana nema I move you to dat You know how we roll Medusa Medusa Medusa Run up on the track, liquor shot, Medusa Medusa Medusa Medusa Run up on the track, liquor shot, Medusa Medusa Medusa Medusa Medusa What once was, Medusa Dirty Heads, Medusa Medusa Medusa
Writer(s): Jared Watson, Dustin Bushnell, Kunley Mccarthy, Dwayne Chin Quee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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