Let it Out

[Intro]<br>That`s the Alkaholiks functions, conjunction junction<br>The remix version for all the brothers out there<br>that got shit on they chest and just wanna let it out<br><br>[Tash]<br>Anything you could do I could do fresher<br>WHen I`m on the microphone I rock the shit without no pressure<br>Cause I snuck my forty ouncer past the bouncer with the stun gun<br>I gots to get some lyrics off my chest so let me run one<br>Cause who`s bad? Not Michael Jackson when I asked him<br>I even rock the mic for seven days with Toni Braxton<br>It`s the, Liks, rockin like a six point six<br>So while I be scoopin bitches you rush the porno flicks<br><br>[J-Ro]<br>For reals, I gots more skills than an occupation center<br>I got your hoe cookin my dinner<br>Action, lights and cameras ain`t needed<br>Indeed it`s, the nigga that be gettin rappers heated<br>I`m J-Ro, and my style is darker than a mole<br>My rhyme is so hot you got to stop drop and roll<br>All the Liks releases, become masterpieces<br>Oh jeezus, my style is sick like pork greases<br><br>[Chorus]<br>And I can`t holt it in (I can`t hold it in)<br>I gotta let it all out (I gotta let it all out)<br>They`ll say I can`t hold it in (I can`t hold it in)<br>I gotta let it all out (I gotta let it all out)<br><br>They`ll say I can`t hold it in (I can`t hold it in)<br>I gotta let it all out (I gotta let it all out)<br>They`ll say I can`t hold it in (I can`t hold it in)<br>I gotta, I gotta let it all out <br><br>[J-Ro]<br>I get in em when I sin em, the Alkaholik venom<br>I fold your clothes with your body still in em<br>The rhymes I got, hit like Ronnie Lott<br>The only way you take my spot is with a shot<br>I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand<br>That they can`t scrape J-Ro the man<br>A nigga who stays, in the old school ways<br>And just like Subways, I can make your days<br>We got more soul than James Brown and platform Adidas<br>The Likwit crew, comin new like a fetus<br>So run tell your granny, your pops and your girl<br>Niggaz like me gonna rule the world<br>So all aboard the J-Ro train to FunkyTown<br>Express from the West so it`s best that I clown<br><br>[Tash]<br>I bust the Alize on ice on down to Beck`s brew<br>I got more fame than Dana Dane I hold mics like Donahue<br>Cause I`m committed, admit it, you was +Too Legit to Quit+ it<br>Dancin with toilets now you can`t get busy with it<br>With the vintage Olde Gold gettin dusty in the cellar<br>I throw my shit deeper than Jeff Hostettler<br>So yo what you got, cause god DAMN it`s hot<br>It`s the Alkaholik rhymer up in your night spot<br>So ease up off my line, and let me rhyme<br>I`ll lose you like that jewelry that that bitch can`t find<br>on BET, and yo it`ll take a secret psychic<br>Cause even in the future I`ma freak it when I mic it<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Tash]<br>With flows rough enough to cut ya, beats enough to touch ya<br>Known to rock the cooles with the liquid rhyme structures<br>It`s the man with vocal tones that hurt words to broken bones<br>I got flows throughout my body deep rooted like kidney stones<br>So tap into the cold while I torch MC`s<br>Cause I be itchin for a scratch like the Force MD`s<br>But yo fuck that, Tash is in the wind with the gin<br>I gotta pass the mic to J cause he can`t hold it in<br><br>[J-Ro]<br>I can`t hold it in my friend the Liks get the most clout<br>We be scorin points like Michael Irvin on the post route<br>And just like Joi boy, I make your bones ache man<br>Just how much punishment can a rapper take man?<br>The homes be like "Where you been?" man I been creatin<br>We had you salivation like the dogs that be waitin<br>for the Kibbles n Bits, I love pits tits and rap hits<br>And Bruce Lee flicks, and clockin yapes with the Liks<br><br>[E-Swift]<br>I can`t hold it in I gotta speak my mind<br>THere`s a lotta half-ass niggaz thinkin they can rhyme<br>But their style is not buttah, it`s more like Busta without the A<br>YOu never think of nuttin fresh to say<br>The freshest DJ from the state of Ohio<br>I remember when you battled, cuttin up Survival<br>Nots toe fucked with, used to brag and boast<br>Packed up my Technics, now I`m on the West coast, now I<br><br>[Tash]<br>Damn, we gotta get that shit off our chest nigga<br>Yo before we get up out<br>I wanna shout it out to my nigga Diamond D