- Tha Alkaholiks Make Room 歌詞
- Tha Alkaholiks
- I knock em, knock em out the park when other rappers are hitting bunts
Im a togger not a fogger, step on hunts and dont do stunts I got soul power, never took a cold shower Never had a girlfriend, the color of cooking flour You can call me sleazy cuz my rhymes are kinda greasy Some brothers wear curls cuz it aint easy being peasy Like a Kung-Fu flick, I stick you in the **** with my toothpick Tell em Rick, ‽You hit them harder than a ****in brick' I like clothes and hoes but like em better in the sheets I rock more beats than Jesse Owens ran track meets Amazing feets move, they happen everyday When the Ro to the J, bring his ass out to play I weight one-eighty but Im fat I ki uh kick up dust when I bust like a cap Tha Alkaholik crew and what were here to do Is rock a show, knock a hoe and crack another brew Make room for the crew with beats that thump Make room for the crew with beats that thump Make room for the crew with beats that thump Tunes hittin hard enough to ditch your trunk Its the Liks, baby, its the Liks Its the Liks, baby, its the Liks Its the Liks, baby, its the Liks Its the Liks, baby, its the Liks The super, duper, gets it poppin with the quickness King Tee and the Alkies, straight gettin down to business Its all about the Liks cuz were heavy on the kicks But were easy on the treble, adjust my mic level So fools can here me mic checkin, all the way in China The skills you cant front on, Tha Alkaholik rhymer Could rip a show up, to up so I always flex my talents But my words dont be slurrin , I never lose my balance But thats cuz Im slick tossin bottles like a discus The Liks could rock a party from Halloween to Christmas Thats why Im screamin on MCs like Im Onyx Im hooked on gin and tonics like your mommas hooked on Phonics So when we steppin through, with the thirty-two of brew ****** better make way for the Alkaholik crew When were steppin through, with the thirty-two of brew ****** better make way for the Alkaholik crew Make room for the crew with beats that thump Make room for the crew with beats that thump Make room for the crew with beats that thump Tunes hittin hard enough to ditch your trunk Its the Liks, baby, its the Liks Its the Liks, baby, its the Liks Its the Liks, baby, its the Liks Its the Liks, baby, its the Liks First you gotta have respect, money comes next After you get those, come the hoes and the *** Girl, you keep askin bout the ****** in my crew Yeah, Im down with Pooh but whats up with me and you Cuz I dont give a ****, whose your cousin who could ** ** Cuz I just wanna ****, damn, I wanna **** So unlock the gate and make room for the heavyweight rapper The slim light skinnedcoochie slapper Pull over to the side, so I can roll up the indo Got the ***** head bumpin, on the front window Wham, bam, I spanked you maam I wonder how they make these rubbers from the skin of a lamb I blow into the mic when I check it Had hoes gettin naked, way before I made a record I smoked a gang of liquor, I drink a gang of boom Like Ted, I gotta zoom, zoom so make room Make room for the crew with beats that thump Make room for the crew with beats that thump Make room for the crew with beats that thump Tunes hittin hard enough to ditch your trunk Make room for the crew with beats that thump Make room for the crew with beats that thump Make room for the crew with beats that thump Tunes hittin hard enough to ditch your trunk Old English is in the house and uhh What about Mickeys? Is in the house and uhh St. Ides is in the house and uhh Crazy Horse is in the house and uhh Genuine Draft is in the house and uhh What about Red Bull? Is in the house and uhh Colt .45 is in the house and uhh King Cobra aint in the house and uhh
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