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

With my style still coming of age
as a bird the beer fly on stage
Ain't here for no just to say a lil' somethin
A like CaTash'll get this motherfucker pumpin'

I walk with a bop that make the cops flashlights
And I drunk shit, I'm still faded from last night
That's right y'all, the be spitting
Comin' bitches

I a lot of ale, smoke a lot of L's a day
Got in my room and bales of hay
roaches piled in my ashtray
Some like it slow live the fast way

All the ladies I'm wild and nas-tay
I live the rap life like my nigga 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, to the bar y'all
Back, and, to the bar y'all

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

say one man's trash is the next man's treasure
Next man be the other man's pleasure
you wanna drink ma we bought the bar out
Last cats to call out, who wan' fall

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

Liks kicks, kick dirt on tricks
Fucking out rappers y'all fiend for hits
I drop my shit, never stop serving
Everything bump even the versions

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

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

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

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

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

Cristal and malt liquor go the same pipe
You drink with us you probably 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 your

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

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