Let it go Oh, yeah, we got Woo, Alkaholiks, let's get it y'all Ay J-Ro, teach these how to stunt
gather round, J-Ro is on arrival Raised in the ghetto, sing songs 'Survival' in my drawers in hotels like the Bible Alkaholiks, West coast is the title
I can't shoot you with my knife, I can't you with my gun So the only thing left is to hit you with the Uh, huh, uhh, we in this bitch, no kickin' J-Ro, tell these niggaz where the fuck you at
Yo, I'm on the dock of the bay, puffin' on hay Used to bombay and sip Andre West like Kanye, I got the rhythm like Kwame I to have 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 You up next on the Hennessey
And you hear the Capital J, rap, it'll stay In your brain all day, it happens that way I come from L.A., Cali, side of the Valley Dilly-dally, ran an alley
Runnin' through an in my corduroy flip-flops We drink a lot of beer so that West coast hip-hop box our way out of trouble, just to bubble Meet us at the bar y'all, everybody love you
Yo, my rhymes at parties, took out more MC's than brown I'm gnarly Stumble through the crowd excuse me, pardon me Sip hops and barely I pop an artery
My so fly, niggaz try to charter me I'm an Alkaholik but that's one part of me My man Tash is like Cool Raoul He got bitches butt-naked in the swimming
I'm rowdy, I'm cocky, I'm like Shockey I'm a giant in this game, y'all back up off me You the most frosty, drink until we saucy Keep up all night like black coffee
Yeah, you know Cinnamon, she hang with Kim and them They always in the club, to take a nigga's Benjamins Feminine women, we be all up in 'em Then we 'em home broke Because we wouldn't spend a on 'em
Aiyyo CaTash, a person, shake hands and kiss babies in my mission, stack grands and spit crazy I roll a tight crew like Mushmouth and Russell Girls grab my love muscle and suckle
Got trees in my duffel, get a ride from the I take the shuttle, no for rebuttal 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 in an un-orderly fashion This is the year that we in Catch me in Miami in the sun baskin'
me in L.A. in the streets just mashin' The name is E-Swift, I move quick when I'm I'm on the cut with my hands when I'm scratchin' Alkaholiks and the legacy's lastin'