Tab Open Lyrics- Sam Adams (Wiz)

"Tab Open" lyrics posted below.  Follow "read more" link to new page or click Sam Adams picture on right side of main screen for link to official WizZone.

Tab Open Lyrics- Sam Adams (Wiz)

All the fellas nod their heads

All ladies fall in love or in lust either one

Baby I don’t give a fuck,

Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open

(Repeat)

Yeah, they told me that I looked like I was 16

Then they eat their words when they see 2-2 on my ID

Baby faced and I’m all about my hygene

Gotta be a 10 or higher tryin out for my team

Corks are flyin’ and I’m drunk I need an IV

Model chicks are frivolous compared to girls that I see

Put your hands up if you fresh as I be

Packin clubs getting love’s exactly what inspires me

Uhh, so lets get fuckin faded,

Lit up intoxicated,

Cause everyone gon’ play it

Whether they love it or they hate it

I’m wit the unit find me in the club

Wit my BroBible boys

And Wizzy love his sluts

And I ain’t one to brag

But tell me this aint tough

I aint Wyclef in December

Member we won’t keep in touch,

All the fellas nod their heads

All the ladies fall in love or in lust either one

Baby I don’t give a fuckk

All the fellas nod their heads

All ladies fall in love or in lust either one

Baby I don’t give a fuck,

Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open

I might be outside blowin’ kush in the air

I used to be the Wiz til Khalifa said yeah

“Say Yeah” and stay there

disappear wit Sam Adams I’m the fuckin man

Notebook full of Rachel McAdam’s

(sheeitt guys, I wanna)?? Slam

So roll up the grams

Purple haze and all my cam

Killa and manilla,

Ass and beach ball and getting tan

Rollin wit’ me getting tipsy wit my eighties fam

Don’t be shy, Lose yourself but I ain’t fuckin Eminemmm

Shots for being here

Spillin drinks the way we dance,

I don’t do the rockaway and I aint pullin up my pants

The club anthem, genre is just handsome,

Girls a stage 5 but when you call she doesn’t answer,

I’m up in Hartford chillin wit my Bantams,

These high maintenance chicks flip if they aint pampered

Mindin my own bizzy Wizzy blinded by the cameras

Up in NYC the Bean is stepping in Atlantaaa

And you can leave me tab open,

I’m orderin’ them X and them O’s like I’m coachin

Quotient, party hard animal

Sittin on a grand or two,

Throw it on my tab baby come and lemme sample you

And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks up,

And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks uuuuup

And you can leave my tab open

All the fellas nod their heads

All ladies fall in love or in lust either one

Baby I don’t give a fuck,

Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open

(Repeat)

I Hate College Remix Lyrics- Sam Adams (Wiz)

"I Hate College Remix" lyrics posted below.  Follow "read more" link to new page or click Sam Adams picture on right side of main screen for link to official WizZone.

I Hate College Remix Lyrics- Sam Adams(Wiz)

I hate college but love all the parties,

finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,

can’t go to class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,

single doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody.

Some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly,

poppin PKs ski  a little bit of mali,

am I out my mind most people say prolly,

but I've been on my grind puffin L’s of that collie collie

Pack my bag no parents didn’t driven me off,

I fell off saw some herbs all wearin lacoste,

a couple dudes in pennies must a played lacrosse,

grab my duffle and I hustle through the dormitory doors.

Of course my homie lived on the same floor,

soon to blow trees get down to pound coors,

get down to pound hoes the outta town boys,

flow developed to the whole town of his voice.

I hate college but love gettin' laid,

Social life swagger at night when the sun fades,

check my sun shades talkin bout upgrades,

I can't see the haters no more I feel great.

My eyes 20/20 so sunny with skies gray,

I'm loved by the hunnies what mo can I say,

I'm just gettin paid workin like a slave,

between school, athletics, and music its all day.

So invite ya friends to come play,

gave you the invite if you miss it don't complain,

if ya lucky get a kiss but miss know that's lame,

wanna get it in wit wizzy I'ma yo man.

Sweatin bullets no fan can contain,

short to pull up but quick to amaze,

I'm lookin forward to tours in these plains

seein the cork poppin off bottles of champagne.

Dear lord takin your name in vain,

all these sins in college that I made,

well well my games off the chain,

I'll last a couple hours tomorrow go insane.

I hate college but love all the parties,

finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,

can’t go to class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,

single doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody.

Some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly,

poppin PKs ski  a little bit of mali,

am I out my mind most people say prolly,

but I've been on my grind puffin L’s of that collie collie

(Repeat Hook)

I can't sleep cause my God damn teach,

keeps assigning essays due at the end of each week,

but little do he know I gotta show by the beach,

watchin girls flash Wizzy way more than they teeth.

They mad I'd rather learn flows in they lesson plans,

but sit me down asking, "Do you get the message Sam?",

This is your life you need school to get right,

Nah, "Music is my sun and you blockin my light".

And if I don't blow get high to ignite,

my life will align til my money gets nice,

well money's not happiness you'll only get greedier,

shit did a make life a whole lot easier.

And my feel gets a whole lot cheesier,

Domino's bread push steak get meatier,

but school's good for one thing I must add,

and that's havin a plethora of my vocab.

Hold back to verbs that I must grab,

and throw down like a rich girls bar tab. (Tab tab)

(Repeat Hook)

Sam Adams(Wiz)- All Song Downloads

Here's a list of all released Sam Adams tracks up to this point, more to come soon so keep in tune...If you like the music support the kid on 

SAM ADAMS EP--BOSTONS BOY--DROPPIN' MARCH 5th

*New Exclusive Head Will Roll*
*Swang Teaser*- (Off Boston's Boy EP)
*Coming Up Teaser*- (Off Boston's Boy EP)
*Coast 2 Coast Teaser*- (Off Boston's Boy EP)
*I'm So High Teaser*- (Off Boston's Boy EP)
*Driving Me Crazy Teaser*- (Off Boston's Boy EP)
Bounce
I Hate College Remix

Tab Open 

Go In (Remix)

In The Zone

The New Kid

Poker Face Remix

Sam Adams Freestyle

You Girl

You Want This(Cannon Remix)

Opening Day

Better Than You

Rollin'

Kimber (R.I.P.)

Hard Shit

Brand New

Afterdark (Wizzy Productions)

Let The Music Play (Wizzy Productions)

For more about Sam Adams, click the link "read more" below

Samuel Adams Wisner, otherwise known as Wiz or Sam Adams, is a 21-year-old rapper out of Boston, Massachusetts. The Boston native grew up in the Coast, an area of Cambridge just a couple blocks from Central Square. After graduating from high school, Samuel Adams was recruited to play soccer at Trinity College where he is now the captain (still currently enrolled). While his fan base has grown impressively over the last 6 months, Samuel Adams’ modesty and hunger continues to show through his self-produced music. His innovation of the Hip Hop and Electronica/Dance genres create a sound that is smart, catchy and surely remembered. With his innovative remix of Asher Roth’s “I Hate College,” as well as his new Pokerfaced Remix, Samuel Adams caught the ear of many Hip Hop supporters in a short time. Samuel Adams has done shows ranging from opening for the Ying Yang Twins, performing at CU Boulder, Dartmouth University, Trinity University, as well as bars on the island of Nantucket. His freestyle ability is quickly becoming a signature staple of this repertoire, as he continues to create and produce quality music for the masses.
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Featured Lyrics:
Brand New Lyrics
I Hate College Remix Lyrics
Tab Open Lyrics
Better Than You Lyrics

Upcoming Shows:
March 13- Hiro Ballroom at the Maritime Hotel- New York, NY

March 20th- Sonar Baltimore- Baltimore, MD
March 26th- Club 27- Philadelphia, PA

"I Hate College" Live at Hapers Ferry Boston

 

"Comin' Up"- Live at Harpers Ferry Boston
 

"Tab Open"- Live at Harpers Ferry Boston Dubbed to Mastered Track

      

"Brand New Lyrics"- Sam Adams Wiz

Here's the Lyrics to Sam Adams new joint, "Brand New"
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"Brand New" Lyrics- Sam Adams(Wiz)

O Yeah,

I’m brand new like you haven’t unwrapped it,

Head over heals got bloggers doin back flips,

Am where I am cause my fans had some practice,

I could go for 90, bet the kid is match fit,

Girls on my page writing Sammy is a bastard,

Thinking that they special but got treated like the last chick,

Knowing that my fan base stretches like elastic,

Jaw droppin beats like its better than the last shitttt,

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But still, I’m in the paint by the basket,

This that one take new flow straight classic,

Yeah I see the true shining bright if you look close,

Rappers droppin’ names forgot to add the foot notes,

In all honesty hatin’s not a part of me,

Respect’s in my blood I don’t need a bibliography,

I show love cause that’s what I’ve always dug,

If ya ass ain’t got a shovel get the fuck out of the mud,

It’s sandbox I’m Smalls first time on the Sandlot,

Tryin to learn the rules maybe get myself a damn shot,

Yeah, I’m hittin veins you could have never drawn,

Pumpin blood no rubber bands around the arm,

But lookin back when I started as a critics young,

To makin hits with a grin as the crowd applause, pause,

I’m diggin deeper with my gritty Paws,

Tryin to get it poppin with a presence no Santa Claus,

Yeah, and I’m the spitter who defy’s the laws,

Bringin the heat I’m unexpected like some menopause ha,

I never thought that one of my songs,

Would spread quick on a thousand different iPods,

Yeah, I’m human and I got benign flows,

Rappin with the competition chillin up in my jaws,

Thinking in my mind how to write my wrongs,

Tyin’ all this change into ends that defy laws,

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Cut it out I wasn’t talking bout the beat though,

I’m here to make em get the point like a free throw,

Tell my girl to please recline my seat slow,

Knowing that I’m colder than the bottom of a ski pole,

And if it’s snowing in the city I’m getting blown,

With a couple bitches down to ride where he goes,

Late night in the Jacuzzi with the same hoes,

Catchin’ brains puffin on them Monte Christos,

Uhhh  I’m back on my spittah shit,

Back ba back back on my spittah shit…