Coordinates: 51°10′36″N 3°04′02″W / 51.1768°N 3.0671°W / 51.1768; -3.0671
Combwich (pronounced "Cummidge") is a village in the parish of Otterhampton within the Sedgemoor district of Somerset, between Bridgwater and the Steart Peninsula.
The village lies on Combwich Reach as the River Parrett flows to the sea and was the site of an ancient ferry crossing. In the Domesday book it was known as Comiz which means 'The settlement at the short, broad, open valley'(from Old English cumb). This is clearly a reference to the valley of exactly this topographical description, immediately to the south of the village, and through which the South Moor Brook flows westwards into the River Parrett. One dervation of -wich is thought to be from Latin 'vicus', and there are archaeological indications that there was a settlement at Combwich in the Romano-British period, based around a ferry across the Parrett at this point. The exact meaning of the second element here is, though, uncertain at present, as Old English -wic can have a variety of meanings attributed to it
[Chorus One: Composha]
I could flow everyday;
And pray away;
As I lie awake;
What to make;
Which life to take;
I created my fate;
It's not fo' da fake;
Did I mention the pain and hate;
I'll neva reach da gate;
- I Said -
I'll neva reach da gate;
I'll never touch the gate ---
Told me to pick up da pace;
I can't take this place;
Been lookin' fo' grace;
But-
I wanna cut-up yo' face;
And put it in place;
But that's anotha case;
Nothin' else do I fear to face;
I did what I wanted;
And now foreva haunted;
(Gutta)
I'll have the prosecutor taunted;
And appear on America's Most Wanted;
(A Thug)
Fuck you think of that;
Life is shit-
So I'm ready to attack;
Bitch you best get back;
This pure destruction;
A multiple mass-eruption;
I'm disruptin' N' bustin';
To Me Bitch-
Yo' life means nothin';
Now tell me I'm worth somethin';
[Chorus One: Composha]
I'm steady gunnin';
My mind always runnin;
Enemies neva here me comin';
I just appear and they jumpin';
Cause the sounds bumpin' N dumpin';
Let's get this bitch crunk;
Tear it the fuck up;
Light anotha blunt;
Cause I don't give a fuck;
Now give it up;
Directly to me;
I paint the picture to see;
What we destin' to be;
The shit we stressin' to see;
And the light that set us free;
I'm ready to float;
Stay ready to toke;
Sittin' on clouds of elegant smoke;
Lookin' down on the world-
Full of money and coke;
No-one should ever go broke;
(A Pussy Rated Last)
Another stack or two;
What the fuck am I to do;
I gotta pursue;
Cause this week-
I got money comin' through;
(It's On Homie)
[Chorus One: Composha]
Been locked in the cage;
Now I turn the page;
N' I'm explodin' with rage;
When I step on stage;
Throw rhymes N' lines-
Like I'm a fuckin' mage;
I only expect the worst;
It hurts;
When a close one-
Laid out in the dirt;
Goin' fuckin' breserk;
A little outburst;
Remember to expect the worst;
This a motha-fuckin' curse;
So everyone runnin' to church;
-What's it really worth? --
Bitch-
I'm the legend breathin;
Maybe a demon;
With my veins steamin';
My mind and heart gleamin';
And I'm Still standin' N' I'm still dreamin' -----
(Picture A Life)
[Chorus One: Composha]