All bitches and kick it with me Weed smokers and hit it with me Alcoholics come and sip it me Uh huh, alcoholics come and hit it me (Tell 'em yo'self Tash) Alkies come and it with me (I said 'em about yo'self Tash) Say Yo
I got a passion for fashion, cars and livin' triflin' A tooth for mic booths hoes and rap life 'n it And everybody know Big is unstoppable tashy fly assassin poppin' everything that's poppable Pop a collar, pop a wheelie, pop up at yo' Poppin' bottles in your lawn, your pops you're goin' out Hip-Hop no doubt that's what about But I'm a tell y'all niggaz once, y'all better my mouth
Fuck bein' broke, bein' broke ain't no joke Broke always askin' to smoke Let me bust y'all down a west coast heater If y'all girls is gettin' hot, on my wife beater a whole litre, get buzzed and clown We go might wobble but he don't fall Peace to Dogg Pound, have some fun The in this bitch off that 151
I, am a, alcoholic Top if you ain't up on it you gotta Move back I'm off 151 right Stumblin', throwin' up, just my eyesight I, am a, nigga Top dollar if you ain't up on it you Bang that want new clothes but get nada Ah, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
'em shout, now how the fuck we gonna work it out? Turn it out, we'll smash and and blow a circuit out Alkies, we the party to the third degree Fuck with me, I'll beat you down verbally Here we come, Tha Liks ain't never the ones to run for fun, puttin' Remi in our water guns Where ya at, puffin' hash in the sheetle Fuck that, most rappers I don't even feel 'em
Likwid MC's, flow like the breeze through the trees You know my steez, I burn bleeds while I my cheese Aiyyo, MackinRo never punkin' out Say bro, so nigga what the hell you about? you from, you know that Pactown is the city Dee dum dum, but I'm to get down to the nitty Strip club, come baby, let me see your titties me a dub, naw fuck that, nigga bring a fitty
I, am a, alcoholic Top if you ain't up on it you gotta back, I'm off that 151 right Stumblin', up, just lost my eyesight I, am a, nigga Top if you ain't up on it you gotta hoes that want new clothes but get nada Ah, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
So for the next twenty seasons, Tha Liks is gettin' While we, 'Drop, drop, drop, drop it like', it's Party down for no reason, I'll play hoop the spins I even the loss when the other team wins Fuckin' with my friends, DJ and Red You might catch quick fast two piece with no bread You heard he said, yeah, loud and clear Aiyyo J, where you at? Tash, I'm the fuck here
Listen up, you in the corner smokin' drinkin' Empty cup, now you all up with broken thinkin' DUI, now how the you gon' get home? Don't try, I hope you ain't gon' try to drive alone Watch that curve, if you do you might lose control You to swerve, cruisin', wrappin' shit around a pole It ain't your day, you in a like, oh no Now you say, I was go professional
I, am a, alcoholic Top dollar if you ain't up on it you Move back, I'm off 151 right Stumblin', throwin' up, just my eyesight I, am a, nigga Top dollar if you ain't up on it you Bang that want new clothes but get nada Ah, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha