21 And Under Tha Alkaholiks

Intro: Tash ("Yes yes y'all, and you don't stop" - repeat 12X) Hello Let me tell ya about the Liks See it *echoes* say it *echoes* Ah, yo Verse One: Tash I walked into a store I stepped straight

Contents Unda Pressure Tha Alkaholiks

and I think this motherfuckin engineer is a queer and my dip is blowin up my hip whats up honey (eh J-Ro the land lord really wants his money) AWW shit Chorus Contents under pressure, contents under

2014 Tha Alkaholiks

feel myself breathin Damn I'm still kickin but I'm just not believin I give thanks to God then I'm off on my mission Ain't no stars in the sky so it ain't no wishin I wonder, I wonder, I just can't under-stand

Soda Pop Tha Alkaholiks

skins all night if I wanna when I'm drunk Can't fade the pop pop pop goes the nina Tha Liks be rockin shows from New York to Pasadena When it comes to rhymes -- god damn I can rock em When it comes

WLIX Tha Alkaholiks

Intro: (first 0:52 -- small club, Liks performing live next 0:20 -- sounds of clinking ice cubes, drinks being poured) Voodoo - Alright, we're back on WLIX this is Voodoo and uh *chaos ensues*

Hit And Run Tha Alkaholiks

frisked so I pack a forty-four Straight to the bar, can I get a rum and coke?

All Night Tha Alkaholiks

party, we came to party Verse One: Tash Aiyyo, step in my area, and I'ma bury ya Tha Likwit crew is blowin so the more the girl the merrier So bring your sexy body to the front and make some noise

Killin' It Tha Alkaholiks

Swift, buy a ninety-six Impala and lace it with the deez out my own stack of cheese Get a extra flossy floss and toss King Tee the keys and say, 'Nigga that's yours, cause you opened up doors

Rockin' with the Best Tha Alkaholiks

Uhh... ahh, uhh uhh Uhh, ah one two Check it out Ah one two and ah, ah one two It's Tha Liks Ah yes yes, you're now rocking with the best Yes yes, you're now rocking with the best Uhh, come from

Read My Lips Tha Alkaholiks

test your reflexes If you don't think I can flow then you can ask E-Swift If you don't believe Swift then you can call Steve Griff If you don't believe Griff then step up to fuck with I Call you up and

Pass Out Tha Alkaholiks

[Tash] We're the Alkaholiks in the house! [J-Ro] Slow ass niggaz!

Mary Jane Tha Alkaholiks

Verse One: J-Ro Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane You're always in my brain and you help me ease the pain Cuz when you're not around I just don't feel the same I can't be your one and only but I

Make Room Tha Alkaholiks

Jesse Owens ran track meets] Amazing feets move, they happen everyday When the Ro to the J bring his ass out to play I weight one-eighty but I'm, fat I ki-uh-kick up dust when I bust like a cap Tha

Likwit Ridas Tha Alkaholiks

Tha Alkaholiks (X8) WhoRidas: Fo-sho shots get dropped and popped just like a picklock With the master key, but the master key be me I assign chop from hot, like a cold on a stove And commence to

Flashback Tha Alkaholiks

is Devastating E And Exhibit on the mic so viciously The Baby Bubbas in the house (repeat 2X) I say sticks and stones may break my bones But this gat sure nuff will kill ya And if you're messin with

Likwidation Tha Alkaholiks

Chorus: Alkaholiks "Yeah" we bout to put it down like this aight? "Aight!" "This is Likwidation from the West, one two" "Yeah" we bout to fuck it up like this aight? "Aight!"

Aww SH*T! Tha Alkaholiks

There goes CaTashTrophe, Tha Alkahol-iks Now my objective with this rhymin is to take words and bounce em And twist em up so bad that wack MC's can't pronounce em Just to show ya how we house em

Captain Hook Tha Alkaholiks

Verse One: Tash I knew this nigga by the name of Captain Hook Who had a record deal but no lyrics in his book But everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single The one he bit the oldie track and

Who Dem Niggas Tha Alkaholiks

I know you from somewhere (where you from) The Zoo Why you got beef with my click, fuck you punk bitch And fuck you too, this is L.A.

Aww Shit Tha Alkaholiks

There goes CaTashTrophe, Tha Alkahol-iks Verse One: Tash Now my objective with this rhymin is to take words and bounce em And twist em up so bad that wack MC's can't pronounce em Just to show ya how

No Hand Out Tha Alkaholiks

they get saddened, sisters no horror be cabbin stabbin Jammin like Isley when I be Floatin rhymes like a butterfly, stingin em like a bee IBM's is not computers Intelligent Black Men radio polluters and

The Next Level Tha Alkaholiks

Verse One: J-Ro bust this You got a bad name like Dick Butkus Welcome to the next level, of rhyme flowin Scratchin, hookin up beats, and hoe catchin Everytime I come home, I got fifty messages

Only When I'm Drunk Tha Alkaholiks

Verse One: J-Ro I get drunk and I stumble to the phone And conjure up a bitch to bone when I'm alone OHh shit, tow back, I need to take a piss Only when I'm drunk I sing a song like this My grandma and

Relieve Yourself Tha Alkaholiks

cameras ain't needed Oh jeezus, the nigga that be gettin rappers heated I'm J-Ro, and my style is darker than a mole My rhyme is so hot you got to stop drop and roll I used to wear Releases, I hate

Turn Tha Party Out Tha Alkaholiks

"Yeah, Tha Alkaholiks Ay J, I got a crew They called the Loot Pack And they can get crazy fresh y'all, crazy fresh y'all My man Jack is about to get fresh y'all Check the flavor here's a rootin' tootin

Next Level Tha Alkaholiks

we over do it With the house party beats and flowing like fluid Cause ain't nothin too but to do that shit and print it But it's all about the loot so every move is documented And vented, by the

Nas Skit Tha Alkaholiks

Alkaholik niggaz man Knahmsayin, them niggaz gettin drinks yo I be like, yo y'all I drink the Henessey shit Mix it with the champagne, shit like that See I smokes too though, but when I drinks Me and

Off The Wall Tha Alkaholiks

stay away Good choice, cuz Rico don't be losing his voice and no...

All The Way Live Tha Alkaholiks

a nine with hollow points I keep rap flows that's ill So when you walkin down the block you better watch who you approachin I'm not your R&B singer, so ain't no need for vocal coachin Just a forty and

Turn The Party Out Tha Alkaholiks

[Featuring Loot Pack] Intro: Tash Yeah, Tha Alkaholiks Ay J, I got a crew They called the Loot Pack And they can get crazy fresh y'all, crazy fresh y'all My man Jack is about to get fresh y'all

Prime Time Tha Alkaholiks

"A Alkaholik, you know what I'm sayin" ("Likwidation" sample) [Xzibit] Yo it's Prime Time, only when the beats and the rhymes shine All that other bullshit can move it to the sidelines Whoever

Can't Tell Me Shit Tha Alkaholiks

so get off it You put a rhyme together but I only dismantle it So gimme a high-five cause you juts can't handle it If rap was a swimming pool I'd climb to the top Plus a triple-back, hand me the mic and

Let It Out Tha Alkaholiks

Intro: That's the Alkaholiks functions, conjunction junction The remix version for all the brothers out there that got shit on they chest and just wanna let it out [Tash] ANything you could do

Tore Down Tha Alkaholiks

tear the house down [Wild Child] Hey yo, last FreshFest we was rockin Good Times This LikwidFest I be bustin out rhymes When Loot Pack's on your set we'll take total control of your mind feet body and

LL Cool J Skit Tha Alkaholiks

Yo we got, we got Cool J in the house And you know, Ladies Love Cool James So yo yo yo yo, ay man What do you suggest I drink when I'm just chillin with a girl and I wanna get her open?

Funny Style Tha Alkaholiks

but we stay fresh like a Mento So put it in your mouth We gonna show you what this rap shit is really all about We gonna turn this bitch out like Goldie This cut will still bump when it's an oldie And

DeBarge Skit Tha Alkaholiks

Yo yo we bout to make this run man We got we got uhh, DeBarge brothers in the house El and James y'all What y'all drinkin on man? [DeBarge] Shit, oh you treatin?

Bullshit Tha Alkaholiks

To let me know if I can flow I probably be doper if I smoked crack like you But Swift and Tash'll beat my ass until I'm black and blue Cause I ain't with, no way out shit I'm tired of this one-hittin

Commercial Skit Tha Alkaholiks

[Only When I'm Drunk playing in the background] Brand new, from Likwid Crew Records It's Tha Alkaoliks, Greatest Hits [Daaam!

Last Call Tha Alkaholiks

Intro: Bartender and J-Ro Yo last call, last call, last call for alcohol! At two, you're through! {J-Ro} Ay bartendah! Bartender! {Bart} Yo whassup man?

Bottoms Up Tha Alkaholiks

Verse One: MC's in ninety-five they need way more rehearsin They write they booty kyrics then they add they little curse in YOu're not a true hip-hop person Spend a little time with your rhymes and

AA Meeting Intro Tha Alkaholiks

[man] Man you get out as soon as you answer my questions I got twelve questions, and we only on question number one You got ta admit that you a drunk, and you all gotta say it in harmonism [J-Ro] Harmoo

J-Ro Late Skit Tha Alkaholiks

[man] Hey we got a meetin goin on, and it's started This thing started at 7:30, and you walked in here at 8:15 Nigga, what's your name?

Coast II Coast Tha Alkaholiks

Grab my wheels of steel If y'all niggaz can't feel me than y'all niggaz ain't real I hit so hard the WBC Called to ask me could the champ come and train with me Cause my liquidatin flows transpose

Daaam! (Swift Mix) Tha Alkaholiks

ah one two Verse One: J-Ro Ooh, we got to clown, E-Swift get the rockets Niggaz step back I'm pullin rhymes out my pockets I'm drop bombs like my man Joe Lewis So all you can do is, be the black and

Feel The Real Tha Alkaholiks

We got, we got, we got, we got, we got Tha Liks "If y'all niggaz can't feel me, then y'all niggaz ain't real" Ahh-haha, I see the whole Likwid crew is up in this motherfucker Posted gettin toasted

Daaam Tha Alkaholiks

[Featuring Xzibit] Intro Chorus: J-Ro Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll make you say [Daaam!] Alkaholiks got the freestyle to make you say [Daaam!]

Hip Hop Drunkies Tha Alkaholiks

[Tash] What's your name [O.D.B] My name is Ol Dirty Bastard and I'm a Alkaholik [Tash] Yeah me too nigga [O.D.B] ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh [Tash] You're now rockin wit the Liks so start reachin for the

Likwit Tha Alkaholiks

One: Tash I hang MC's with my noose, watch me get loose The nigga flippin more styles than Snapple got juice Cause I'm too hot to handle, got more soul in my pinky Than a niggy pickin his afro and

Blackula (Feat. Tha Alkaholiks) Tash

on that smash Hit up four-five and carson, scoop xzibit and brad The sounds beatin so hard it's vibratin my glass Blast, plus we drivin way too fast [e-swift] Slow down, you can't crash the whip