Let it go Oh, yeah, we got Woo, Alkaholiks, let's get it y'all Ay J-Ro, teach these niggaz how to
People round, J-Ro is on arrival in the ghetto, sing songs called 'Survival' Chillin' in my drawers in hotels the Bible Alkaholiks, coast legends is the title
I shoot you with my knife, I can't stab you with my gun So the only thing left is to hit you the drums Uh, huh, uhh, we in this bitch, no kickin' J-Ro, tell these where the fuck you sippin' at
Yo, I'm sippin' on the of the bay, puffin' on hay Used to sell and sip Andre West like Kanye, I got the rhythm like Kwame I used to have a on Shante
Yo, E-Swift, I don't think that you But goddamn homeboy, where all the gin J-Ro, yo, I believe me Say what? You up on the Hennessey
And you hear the Capital J, rap, it'll stay In your brain all day, it always happens way I come from L.A., Cali, East of the Valley Dilly-dally, ran an alley
through an alley in my corduroy flip-flops We drink a lot of beer so it's that West hip-hop Kick box our way out of trouble, just to us at the bar y'all, where everybody love you
Yo, my rhymes at parties, took out more MC's brown Bacardi I'm gnarly Stumble through the crowd like excuse me, me Sip hops and barely 'til I pop an
My so fly, niggaz try to charter me I'm an Alkaholik but that's only one of me My main man Tash is like Cool He got butt-naked in the swimming pool
I'm rowdy, I'm cocky, I'm like Jeremy I'm a in this game, y'all better back up off me You also the most frosty, drink until we bitches up all night like black coffee
Yeah, you know Cinnamon, she hang with crazy Kim and They in the club, tryin' to take a nigga's Benjamins women, we be runnin' all up in 'em Then we send 'em home Because we wouldn't a cent on 'em
Aiyyo CaTash, a people person, shake hands and kiss in my mission, stack grands and spit crazy I roll a tight crew like Mushmouth and Russell wanna grab my love muscle and suckle
Got trees in my duffel, get a ride from the I take the shuttle, no need for Huddle your speaker, got the system blastin' And we everything, it ain't no need for askin'
Got the headbangin' beats, so nigga pass the We bumrushin' the door in an un-orderly This is the year that we in Catch me in Miami in the sun just
Catch me in L.A. in the streets mashin' The is E-Swift, I move quick when I'm dashin' I'm swift on the cut with my hands I'm scratchin' Alkaholiks back and the lastin'