Title: Olde-E Fever
Album: 40 oz. of Hardcore
Artist: No Redeeming Social Value
Wake up in the morning gonna go to the beach
But first, I smoke a fatty like Chong & Cheech
Gonna make a call to see who's around
Kent, Scott, & James - they're always down!
Gotta get a brew, Gotta get it now
Gotta get the label with the golden crown
All you sucka's seem to doubt
Of our intentions and what we're about
Thinking OLDE-E is just a game
Well, here's the bottle, now ignite the flame
Hang with us and you'll never be sicker
OLDE-E, OLDE-E that's the only malt liquor!
Drinkin all day is what we do
OLDE-E, OLDE-E for me and the brew crew
We gots the fever now we're on our way
OLDE-E, OLDE-E - that's what the fuck we say!
Went to the spot, 2 bux in hand
But you still got a choice between a bottle or 2 cans
It's gonna make you crazy, or possibly canned
I see the red & gold
OLDE-E is my brand
Grab the bottle, 40oz., Quart or can
Slam the shit down 'cause you think you the man
Better act quick, 'cause you thought you were slick
OLDE-E FEVER just got you sick!!!! Blah!!!!