- Tha Alkaholiks Read My Lips 歌詞
- Tha Alkaholiks
- Intro: Back once again to wet up the whole area
Check my style out
Verse One:
Tash Read my lips, my **** be makin *****es leave tips
Castin shadows over battles like a lunar eclipse
Cause the man that makes you jump like you the grand prize winner of a
Lexus I'm back again to test your reflexes
If you don't think
I can flow then you can ask
E-Swift If you don't believe
Swift then you can call
Steve Griff
If you don't believe
Griff then step up to **** with
I Call you up and send you as a gift to hieroglyph
Cause the
Liks got lyric tricks datin back to eighty-six
While my thousand dollar system still busts the pause mix
So my style be comin at you more deadlin than a cobra
With these *****z on my mind like is he drunk or is he sober
Mind your biz while
I rhymes like
Biz to the tent
I slam like a fifth that stays hidden
Not to be ****ed with, under any circumstances
And I don't have to sing to send these *****es into trances
Chorus: E-
Swift (repeat 4X)
I give the party people what they like
Somethin hype, to keep em rockin all night
Verse Two:
J-Ro Next it's, the man freakin funky flow flexes
Bustin in my
All Day I
Dream About
***es Walk into your living room there
I am Stroll to your kitchen there
I am Run to your backyard hmm there
I am Everywhere you look there goes the
Ro-gram That's why you hate me, you can't escape me
You can't even erase me off your tape
We the A-L-
K, H-O-L-I-
K-S Comin like new pimps humps and stress to your chest
J, to the
R-O, just rockin on
I keep the party poppin til a new day is born
The Alkaholik name won't change not a bit
I told you on the last skit **** you can't tell me ****
We kick it wicked, so you can get addicted
To the hip-hop that we drop, get with the liquid
Chorus Verse
Three: J-Ro,
Tash Punk
MC's get bent,
I'll leave a dent in what you sent
I got your city covered like a **********in tent
Some say I rap funny, give my money to the needy
The way Ibust will get you dizzy like a
VD I hang with thugs
I'm like drugs so why try me
I'm swift like
Ozzie Smith, your flow ain't goin by me
He's a sufferin succcootash, throw him in the trash
Show him you the man that'll boom bash
I hold MC's up like money it ain't funny
When I leave em in the corner broke up like crash dummies
Get a doctor, sock the, volts to the chest
For the cardiac arrest, ****in with the freshest
Cause even on your best,
I leave you like
Ness Cause
I'm colder than a forty straight out the ice chest
So it's easy to distinguish who drunk the
Olde English
Cause it stays in my system till
I drain it out my... (arguement with girl)
How many alcoholics we got here in the house? *cheer*
How many pot-heads we got? *cheer*
Same ****in *******s
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