You Are you ready? Aiyyo, we need some beer to the stage (Quick, quick, quick) Alkaholiks on the set, ready? Uhh
Aiyyo, it's six drinks to try, choose one So you can catch a while Likwid show you how it's done Bouncin' off the walls is just my niggaz fun With all these weak niggaz, why the fuck'd we Pun?
Damn! It's a trip to see the twist around us But Tha clique A.K.A. The 40 Downers twisty, twisty, yak and brews Black Rob flows is "Whoa!", Tha is like "Whoo!"
Is there a doctor in the 'cause somebody gonna need him? Tash fight for his right to party, I need my So I can drink in without the cops eyein' me F.B.I. spyin' me everybody buyin' me
I got drunk and got down Tha Liks But before I put it all I need is a fix Now bust a nut, I rhymes on different days And everybody wonder how I so blazed
I'm like a sickness, I'm a sickness but there is no cure And when you my voice don't it sound so pure? Tha Alka-holiks know, come bust fo' So whether we together kickin' down the
Lake Buteras to Paris generic rappers get embarrassed We inherit B-boy Sermons just like Liks been flowin' longer than your marriage Eatin' buzzed brownies more than eat carrots
Kick back in the 'Llac like a and a carriage Spittin' "The Facts of Life" more than Tudy and Ms. When I'm runnin' my errands, Dayton rims feel Ferris Get socked in your larynx, if yo' ass get
Aiyyo, who stole the soul? I did 'cause I was Send a random note to Loud, I want a million for my next I know you got the money, Steve, just reach into grab bag Then step back and watch me drop "Bombs On Baghdad"
'Cause rap melodical, drunk periodical Niggaz think they hot but I'm seein' they got it though I'm from L.A., you Idaho, no skills you gotta go Fo' albums deep, so y'all motherfuckers know
We birds of a feather so we together Tha and Rocwilder gonna choke whoever Ain't in motherfucker comin' raw dog style my drink, Mr. Tan, while I jump in the crowd
I got drunk and got down with Tha But before I put it down all I is a fix Now bust a nut, I rhymes aways on days And everybody wonder how I so blazed
I'm a sickness, I'm like a sickness but there is no cure And when you hear my voice don't it so pure Tha Alka-holiks know, come fo' sho' So we together kickin' down the doors
Excuse my gutter language, but bein' famous Ro bust for don of rhymin' China chainless Olde English ancient Chevys with paint chips I breathe herb, so they say my is tainted
Let's take it back to "Colors", get your face painted fat caps I got more rhymes in my mind than you can fit in backpacks Go 'head, eat 'em up snack packs I stay like crack shacks
I like my hoes the lickable toes And the silver dollar nipples that be out the clothes Now I you want flows like MackinRo's you be standin' on the stage at all our motherfuckin' shows
James Robinson, my name is dominant Lyrics astonishin' from the Likwid My crew in it, I'm in it, so we remain Rap game I'm bombin' it, it's too much Tom in it
I got drunk and got with Tha Liks But before I put it all I need is a fix Now a nut, I rhymes aways on different days And everybody wonder how I stay so
I'm like a sickness, I'm like a but there is no cure And you hear my voice don't it sound so pure Tha Alka-holiks know, come bust fo' So whether we kickin' down the doors
I got drunk and got down with Tha But before I put it down all I is a fix Now bust a nut, I rhymes on different days And everybody wonder how I so blazed
I'm like a sickness, I'm like a sickness but is no cure And when you hear my voice it sound so pure Tha Alka-holiks know, come fo' sho' So whether we together down the doors