Let it go Oh, yeah, we got Woo, Alkaholiks, get it crackin' y'all Ay J-Ro, teach these how to stunt
gather round, J-Ro is on arrival Raised in the ghetto, songs called 'Survival' Chillin' in my drawers in hotels the Bible Alkaholiks, West coast legends is the
I can't shoot you my knife, I can't stab you with my gun So the thing left is to hit you with the drums Uh, huh, uhh, we in this bitch, no kickin' J-Ro, tell niggaz where the fuck you sippin' at
Yo, I'm sippin' on the dock of the bay, on hay to sell bombay and sip Andre West West Kanye, I got the rhythm like Kwame I used to a crush 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 next on the
And you hear the Capital J, rap, it'll stay In brain all day, it always happens that way I come L.A., Cali, East side of the Valley Dilly-dally, ran through an
through an alley in my corduroy flip-flops We drink a lot of so it's that West coast hip-hop box our way out of trouble, just to bubble Meet us at the bar y'all, where love you
Yo, my rhymes at parties, out more MC's than brown Bacardi I'm gnarly through the crowd like excuse me, pardon me Sip and barely 'til I pop an artery
My beats so fly, niggaz try to me I'm an Alkaholik but that's only one of me My main man is like Cool Raoul He got bitches in the swimming pool
I'm rowdy, I'm cocky, I'm like Shockey I'm a in this game, y'all better back up off me You also the most frosty, drink we saucy Keep bitches up all like black coffee
Yeah, you know Cinnamon, she hang crazy Kim and them They always in the club, tryin' to take a Benjamins Feminine women, we be all up in 'em we send 'em home broke Because we spend a cent on 'em
Aiyyo CaTash, a people person, shake hands and babies Politician in my mission, stack grands and spit I roll with a tight crew like Mushmouth and Girls wanna grab my muscle and suckle
Got in my duffel, get a ride from the airport I take the shuttle, no need for Huddle your speaker, got the system blastin' And we takin' everything, it ain't no need for
Got the headbangin' beats, so nigga the aspirin We the door in an un-orderly fashion This is the that we cash in Catch me in Miami in the sun baskin'
Catch me in L.A. in the just mashin' The name is E-Swift, I quick when I'm dashin' I'm swift on the cut with my hands when I'm Alkaholiks back and the lastin'