Ah! Y'all niggaz finally came back the beers We're the Alkaholiks in the Slow ass Hey, let's pass out some of this brew, Better have some 40's and tall and shit James let's pass some of brew out, check it out, yo
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for your and this one's for you One for you but this is my brew
It's the beer drinkin', breath stinkin' money I throw my hands up and say, "It's good", like Tunny C'mere pull my finger, so I can let the flow E-Swift the funk bro, to make the trunk roll
Welcome to the house the one times can't Where I grab the mic trippin' my weed was sprayed So to try to take what's mine you better be the smoothest 'Cause I'm deadly to the point I had to warn the General
So let the know, they call Captain Slave-a-Hoe Or J to the Ro, Tha Likwit crew beer roll And speakin' of crews, yo whose to lose Instead of five mics, I'd rather five brews
And if y'all niggaz peeped the you saw the weatherman predictin' The rain was on the way you know who brings Tha Likwit The risked it, rap exquisite down for housing 'Cause I'm tryin' to keep it pumpin' till the two thousand
And fourteen, we'll still be holdin' the scene Comin' fresh every time like peas from Green Every time we rock a we send the crowd to detoxes Tha Liks bring the flicks that like six oxes
And I be rockin' niggaz like I'm DJ Run So men and women rush my like it's CK One So of course I got it locked even my two bitches Look than the hennas and the low rider bitches
And we left you all in stitches now we back like early We comin' back out on shit like creamed corn With that funk, won't stop until you say, uh I save a for you, fool, only when I'm drunk
So what you sayin' punk, even a shipment of equipment You still couldn't rock it you don't be comin' different So that bruisin' you was cruisin' for has arrived With the English crack just to make it live
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for your crew, one's for you Damn we runnin' out of brew now we gonna do?
Three motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside Round the outside, round the Three drunk motherfuckers goin' the outside (So do your partner!)
Can you it? Yeah If you have it would you steal it? Hell, yeah Well, it's yours, my rap skills are black burnt hills On the reals, I make the coldest nigga catch the
Like the Buffalo Bills, you had chances (That's right) Pack your pots and pans, and fly ass back to Kansas I should Diss You, rhymes are the issue I up with hooks that'll pull out your tissue
Like Tito, white kids I'm neato I chop MC's up and throw em in my What? Never me when I'm speakin'
Just sit your ass down and say, "Weallll" a Deacon Fuck the trendy I want the bankrolls Your style is funny like hoes with big butts and ankles
And havin' shoes or where their coats is, under our noses 'Cause Tash brings the chronic, so fuck a dozen Talk they feet out sweep 'em from the second that I 'em 'Cause the women look so I wanna take 'em home and keep 'em
'em but only with my Jimmy well protected 'Cause I you want it raw but I can't give it to ya naked So chill for a second I wreck it on the Audi 'Cause I kick that kinda shit that leaves y'all bitches brains
Now we, come to the because I'm way off I fuck parties up like Bueller on his day off So peep how I and how deep I dive With the English crack just to make it live
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you One for you and this for you Damn we out of fuckin' brew fuck it, then we through
Three drunk motherfuckers goin' the outside Round the outside, round the drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside Once Three drunk motherfuckers goin' the outside Round the outside, round the Three drunk motherfuckers 'round the outside And we gonna fuck it up,
Yeah, that's right, go keep all your hoes motherfuckers 1996 crew, Alkaholiks, King Tee, Xzibit, Phil Da Agony, Defari Uh, A.K.A. the Forty Downers, y'all know about this? West coast at it's motherfuckin' finest (Uh, Da Ag in the house)
Forty To Da in the house (X to the Z in the house) on the beat (And Shop in the house) Need I say (West coast, coast) no (All over the and we out)