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- Tha Alkaholiks Hip Hop Drunkies 歌詞
- Tha Alkaholiks
- Whats yo name Whats yo name
My name is Ol Dirty Bastard and Ima Alkaholik
Yeah me too *****
(Unverified)
Youre now rockin' with that likes
So start reachin' for the ozone
I see some girls I know
But yall look different with your clothes on
Whats up though Tash came to steal it like the Grinch
While Im leavin' * ****z puzzled
Like I said my ***t in French
But its all olde English that Im bringin' from beneath
Try to bite my style on wax and watch
These lyrics crack your teeth
Cause I make words connect like West side
When I test glide
My drunken lyrical hand glider nobodys tighter
Than a ruff rap provider with ninety ways to peel ya
So I know the three words sound familiar
(Tash will kill ya)
I filter out the weak every time I speak
I drink to hit the peak to make my mind go
(Beep)
Im def-da-fyin' you rappin' like my client
Tryin' to scrape me for the style
That slam harder than Kobe Bryant
Be quiet this is likwidation from the west
Mother**** ya boozy show I got my own special guest
Yo yo breaker breaker breaker one nine
I bust this ***** in the behind with the silver ***ne
Cause she thought she was fine
She winked at me I thought it was fine
This ***** poutin' this hoe was mine
I had the alcohol in me took my time
Let a ***** ro Tate turn on the table
Put in the diamond needle pull it to your ego
What you the king in the chair on my ground
The Tyson of sound its twenty seconds to a round
Scavenger ***** yous a shrimp a full line of ***t
My ear cant digest it
Stop drinkin' all that mother****in' water
Lets take it to the land
So I can Godzilla up your sheeit
Mr Tiny Tim Man
*****z be creepin' up my beanstalk
When I start to come down on your ****in' asses
Try to chip ***t on up get these nuts
************ what
The ro pimped the flow like a hoe
So I should rap on the mack rap hone
My rhymes hittin' hard enough to crack a bone
I divide ****** MCs like math
Bend you in half and drink a genuine draft
I stop him then I skied out with all wampum
When hes layin' on the ground
I let my dog scrilla chop him
I feels its all about skills
The outcomes unbelievable like Tyson Holy field
Your lyrics are loaners return em to they rightful owners
My style is wild like gs or the pistol's
No need to ask I put you on like a ski mask
We can fight the power like this was P E Class
I bomb squads like hank shock
Peace to my ***** Scott puttin' stickers on the block
I drink more Brewster's than punky
Its the further adventures of the hip hop drunkies
You ******* are hoes
Put it in ya like my mother****in' hoe
Or in your butt hole ear hole
Where ever the **** it goes
You ******* are hoes
Put it in ya like my mother****in' hoe
Or in your butt hole ear hole
Where ever the *** * it goes
Yeah yo yo yo
No disrespect to any architect
Who tried to perfect oh what the heck
Im a MC director rhyme inspector
Rated top ten Brooklyn borough sector
Its the pack town original B-Boy Im rappin'
Whats happenin' so **** got the pope clappin'
Im smackin' on some chicken what you kickin'
You trickin' while Im vickin' hoes you stick your **** in
Step outta place Tash will smack your taste out your face
Cause theres nowhere to hide
Unless you move to outer space
Cause I waste ************s like toxic fumes
So you betta when you hear the
(Make room boom boom)
Hey sugar plum how can you assume
That the pitch of the volume doesnt have no tune
Im not your everyday regular rap star peddler
One on one at your rap seminar
Beware of the hard way threes the hard way
At you ****ers
So aiyyo my name is J -Ro
And my style is so **** they call it ya yo
I dont rap fast I love green grass
Nuttin' nice on the mic call me a mean ass
Extra Da- Llama bring ha ha ha
Extra extra bring the Da-Llama
Verse a better one then slice a versa
God acre massacre murdered
Also known as a rap wrecka not a rhyme rebel
Youre just rhyme to survive streets
True beaters minerals and rhymes survive lyrics
Like the acre without the attic but not the only Asiatic
True God but my **** is my lightning rob
Hoe dont kick that mumbo jumbo
See this the type of ***t *****z dont try at home
I come funkin' up the spot like Micheal Jordans cologne
With the mega drunken style to keep the crowd pumpin'
*****z lookin' at me like Tash is up to somethin
(Get drunk and I stumbled)
But I didnt come to trip I came to bring it to ya humble
Tumble all your plots and all your plans
Ol Dirtys in the house and thats my mother****in' man
Its the Likwid crew comin'
Through with Ol Dirty from the Wu
Passin' your party jettin' out with Allt he brew
So what yall new *****z think you wanna do
Its the Likwid crew comin'
Through with Ol Dirty from the Wu
Passin' your party jettin' out with Allt he brew
So what yall new *****z think you wanna do
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