[Verse 1: Aitch]
I ain't got no paper and the missus locked me out
Ain't no stayin' at my mumsy's 'cause my sister got the shout
See them talkin' on my name, but I ain't givin' them the clout
I don't know what all them fuckers talkin' shit to me about
Fuck it, I ain't fussy, pass the Henny and the Julio
You do as you wish, I'm on my bill, another doobie flow
Either way, we're out tonight, I'm tryna make a movie
If the club ain't fuckin' open, then I'm ravin' in the studio
Shapes in the booth, in my hand, two cups and a zoot
Mix vodka with the SYPS or fuck round, mix Cognac with the boost
Safe, tell a man, "Watch", grip mic, then grip the next watch
Go blind when I spit, I can't watch, spit a light sixteen and I breeze
I'm from ends where somethin' gets popped
That's mushrooms, bullets and E's
I'm from ends where somethin' gets cropped
That's pictures, pussy and trees
[Chorus: Aitch]
Man, I'm ravin' in the studio
[Bridge: Aitch & Damon Albarn]
Yeah
Windmill, windmill for the land
Turn forever, hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride (Alright)
It is ticking, falling down (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Love forever, love is free, let's turn forever, you and me (Okay)
Windmill, windmill for the land, is everybody in?
Ra-ra-ravin' in the studio (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Aitch]
Pour a drink and roll trees up, sleepin' on me, get beat up
If you heard I was with your girl, just know I'm tearin' them cheeks up
I don't care 'bout your man, babe, where he's from or what he does
In the studio at like 6 AM, just prayin' nobody sees us
And it ain't right (Yeah), partyin' until daylight (Yeah)
Hit the booth and I take flight, looks like we're in for a great night (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Little scruffy skinhead scally, treatin' manny like it's Cali
Burnin' reefer in the taxi, now my jeans are full of backie
[Chorus: Aitch]
Man, I'm ravin' in the studio
Ra-ra-ra-ravin' in the studio (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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