Daaam! Daaam!
Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll you say, "Daaam!" Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!" Alkaholiks got the rhymes that'll you say, "Daaam!" Everytime I make a jam, you wanna say, "Daaam!"
E-Swift, test the rocket launcher, blow up the spot 'em what we got for the ninety-flow shot I'm the brown droppin' verbal scuds I write rhymes while my peel the skin off the spuds This ain't baseball, naw, the Liks won't So room for the crew with beats the jump
Yo, I'm the baddest man with a hit since Mays I'm for the A's, O.G. was right 'cause rhyme pays I walk through a rainstorm, I even get wet I was bailing through Hell, I didn't bust a sweat
So you have a locomotive, I mean a crazy reason To wanna step up, sucker punk season Bring it on young one, so you can get I got mo' than the miles to the sun Ninety-three million, five flows And here's one for the hoes
Alkaholiks got the freestyle that'll you say, "Daaam!" The Alkaholiks got the freaks make you say, "Daaam!" The Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!" Everytime I a jam make you wanna say, "Daaam!"
got the freestyle that'll make you say, "Daaam!" The Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll you say, "Daaam!" The Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!" Everytime I make a jam you wanna say, "Daaam!"
Geyeah, Alkaholiks for Makin' more dutch than Perot it out, yeah Like that, Xzibit all in your Hah, that's that Xzibit, yeah in ninety-four it's all about the flows The and the forty-o's, nigga!
your, dopest rhyme I'll break it up like 3rd Bass I'm from the that sets it off by sprayin' beer in your face So the ninety-four to them for my niggaz that Means I'm steppin' to the mic with lyrics colder than The liquidator with the demanor's Bustin' out the perpetrators, I see through 'em a Zima So I'm caught between a hard place and a rock 'Cause I kill rhyme bare handed like Mr. Spock
I told chief not to start no He tried to shoot me with his gun, I caught the bullet my teeth 'Cause I'm stronger the bull that's on the Schlitz Malt Liquor Hittin' up your cities with the Alkaholik I feel like bustin' loose It's the wicked pain with the Mickey's deuce deuce
Droppin' rhymes like a boulder on the and older That's your momma with my picture tattooed on her shoulder So rap artists, "Get to rumble!" 'Cause I got lyrics up my sleeve that slam harder than I heard your demo tape that shit was faker than a While I be shit that make you say
The Alkaholiks got the beats that'll you say, "Daaam!" The Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!" The got the flows that'll make you say, "Daaam!" The got the hoes that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the beats that'll you say, "Daaam!" The Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll you say, "Daaam!" The Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!" The got the hoes that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
I've been told that my is so cold it make your nose run and J I the ladies say, "Make money, money!" I to have a curl but I cut my shit real low 'Cause weekend I had a spin on the pillow Watts, Willabrooke, even shook, when I A hook out my notebook
Dan na dah, dan na dah, I love I even watch soccer and the girls on the tennis You try to tackle me, you couldn't me fall I been movin' ahead since the day I learned to crawl Y'all, aww shit, let me a wish I wish all the punk MC's turn to
So I could just hook 'em, 'em home and cook 'em how I floss, yo pass the hot sauce When I down the streets I leave my feetprints in the concrete 'Cause I'm fat, meaning, I'm so Like a freak on an elevator, I'ma you up the Ro with the inebiriated flow I hate to boast but I'm the with most And I'm ghost, here's a toast to my people's from to coast
It's that It's like this uh, it's that It's like this uh, it's like Well it's like this uh, like that that, word up, Alkaholiks X to the Z In the motherfuckin place, Let me shout it out once, once,
To my nigga King Tee, you stop To my nigga Diamond D, you don't To my nigga DJ Pooh, you don't To my nigga J-Ro, you stop
To that E-Swift, you don't stop To that D Pimp, you don't stop To my all across the board This is how it go and I won't you, sore
Uh, the flow dicks Rico's in the house and I'm from the Liks Don't or you get perpetrated Rico's in the house, yes, yes, my niggaz made the set up Your whole damn crew get wet up Nineteeen ninety-four in the we won't let up Yes, the flow on and on