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The drunken funk'n has
Let's it back to the old school one time y'all, uhh
Ya fucking with me? Damn y'all fuck with 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 fronting just to say a lil'
A nigga like CaTash'll get this motherfucker

I walk with a bop that the cops shine flashlights
And I drunk shit, I'm still faded from last night
right y'all, the Alkahol be spitting
Comin' through

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

All the ladies know I'm wild and
I live the rap like my nigga Tash say
I down the brew, never half way
I'm back and 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' to yo' lips
When I sip, you sip, we sip now
Back, and, to the bar y'all
Back, and, forth to the bar

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

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

Liks bang kicks, kick dirt on
smoked out rappers y'all fiend for hits
I just drop my shit, stop serving
bump even the two-way versions

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

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

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

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

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

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

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