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The drunken has returned
Let's take it back to the old one time y'all, uhh
Ya fucking me? Damn right y'all fuck with us boy
(Shot glass, ha it drunk)
Alkaholiks, say
(Yo Tash, smack niggaz up!)

With my Alkaholiks style still of age
Free as a the beer fly on stage
here for no fronting just to say a lil' somethin
A nigga like get this motherfucker pumpin'

I walk a bop that make the cops shine flashlights
And I ain't drunk shit, I'm still faded last night
That's right y'all, the be spitting
through bitches

I drink a lot of ale, a lot of L's a day
Got in my room and bales of hay
Twenty-five roaches in my ashtray
like it slow some live the fast way

All the ladies know I'm and nas-tay
I live the rap life like my Tash say
I down the whole brew, never way
I'm and forth to the bar in the Likwid Cafe

Now put yo' bottles to yo'
When I sip, you sip, we sip now
Back, and, forth to the bar
Back, and, to the bar y'all

Now put yo' to yo' lips
I sip, you sip, we sip altogether now
Back, and, to the bar y'all
Back, and, to the bar y'all

They say one trash is the next man's treasure
man pain be the other man's pleasure
Whatever you drink ma we bought the bar out
cats to call out, who wan' fall out?

Worst case scenario walking, I talking
Do the damn thing, let your dogs barking
Embracing the bass yeah who keep you
With Hennessey to the face, tequila with no

bang kicks, kick dirt on tricks
Fucking smoked out rappers fiend for hits
I just drop my shit, never serving
Everything bump the two-way versions

I'm the West coast Julius Earving, been through the
starving to death and dying of thirst
Come through, bring a home girl, double the fun
'Cause two heads is than one, so let's go

Now put yo' bottles to yo'
When I sip, you sip, we sip now
Back, and, to the bar y'all
Back, and, forth to the bar

So, if Tash die tonight, rap don't owe me shit
I done did it all homey off blood sweat and (yes)
off about a half a gallon
Of that strong shit that make me think Bucks like Ray

Profiling in the beat-up ass like fuck it
I make this car look good
Knock on wood, knock on just for practice
'Cause y'all niggaz can't with these drunken-ass tactics

We stompin', romping
With the bumpkin that keep the b-boys jumping
ho, ladies saying ow
Get it now front row wipe that brew from brow

Cristal and malt liquor go down the same
You drink with us you piss in the bed the same night
You up on your clothes no hoes fo' sho'
Now you on your back pointing at the sky with toes

Now put yo' to yo' lips
When I sip, you sip, we sip now
Back, and, forth to the bar
Back, and, forth to the bar

Now put yo' bottles to yo'
I sip, you sip, we sip altogether now
Back, and, to the bar y'all
Back, and, forth to the bar