Pass Out

[J-Ro] Ahh! Y`all niggaz finally came back with the beers!<br>[Tash] We`re the Alkaholiks in the house!<br>[J-Ro] Slow ass niggaz!<br>[Tash] Hey let`s pass out some of this brew James<br>[J-Ro] Better have some 40`s and tall cans and shit<br>[Tash] James let`s pass some of this brew out, check it out, yo<br><br>[Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you<br>[Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you<br>[Tash] A few for your crew [J-Ro] And this one`s for you<br>[Tash] One for you [J-Ro] But this here is my brew<br><br>[J-Ro]<br>It`s the beer drinkin, breath stinkin sniffin money<br>I throw my hands up and say, "It`s good" like Gene Tunny<br>C`mere pull my finger, so I can let the funk flow<br>E-Swift the funk bro, beats to make the trunk roll<br><br>[Tash]<br>Welcome to the house the one-times can`t raid<br>where I grab the mic trippin like my weed was sprayed<br>So to try to take what`s mine you better be the smoothest criminality<br>cause I`m deadly to the point I had to warn the Surgeon General<br><br>[J-Ro]<br>So let the women know, they call Captain Slave-a-Hoe<br>or J to the Ro, from Tha Likwit crew beer roll<br>And speakin of crews, yo whose next to lose<br>Instead of five mics, I`d rather have five brews<br><br>[Tash]<br>And if y`all niggaz peeped the news you saw the weatherman predictin<br>the rain was on the way because you know who brings Tha Likwit<br>The nigga risked it, rap exquisite down for housing<br>cause I`m tryin to keep it pumpin til the year two thousand<br><br>[J-Ro]<br>and fourteen, we`ll still be holdin down the scene<br>Comin fresh everytime like peas from Jolly Green<br>Everytime we rock a show we send the crowd to detoxes<br>Tha Liks bring the flicks that kicks like six oxes<br><br>[Tash]<br>And I be rockin niggaz boxers like I`m DJ "Run"<br>So men and women rush my music like it`s CK One<br>So of course I got it locked even my wackest two bitches<br>look flyer than the heinas and the lowrider bitches<br><br>[J-Ro]<br>And we left you all in stitches now we back like early morn<br>We comin back out on that shit like creamed corn<br>with that Likwit funk, won`t stop until you say uhh<br>I save a brew for you, fool, Only When I`m Drunk<br><br>[Tash]<br>So what you sayin punk, even with a shipment of equipment<br>you still couldn`t rock it cause you don`t be comin different<br>So that bruisin you was cruisin for has just arrived<br>with the Olde English crack just to make it live<br><br>[Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you<br>[Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you<br>[Tash] A few for your crew [J-Ro] This one`s for you<br>[Tash] Damn we runnin out of brew [J-Ro] Now what we gonna do?<br><br>[both] Three drunk motherfuckers goin round the outside<br> Round the outside, round the outside<br>[both] Three drunk motherfuckers goin round the outside<br> (So dosey do your partner!)<br><br>[J-Ro]<br>Can you feel it? YEAH<br>If you didn`t have it would you steal it? HELL YEAH<br>Well it`s yours!<br>My rap skills are black like burnt hills<br>on the reals, I make the coldest nigga catch the chills<br>Like the Buffalo Bills, you had your chances (that`s right)<br>Pack your pots and pans, and fly your ass back to Kansas<br>I should Diss You, wack rhymes are the issue<br>I come up with hooks that`ll pull out your tissue<br>Like Tito, white kids think I`m neato<br>I chop MC`s up and throw em in my burrito<br>WHAT? Never interrupt me when I`m speakin<br>Just sit your ass down and say, "Weallll" like a Deacon<br>Fuck the trendy clothes I want the bankrolls<br>Your style is funny like hoes with big butts and skinny ankles<br><br>[Tash]<br>And havin shoes or where their coats is, right under our noses<br>Cause Tash brings the chronic, so fuck a dozen roses<br>Talk they feet out sweep em from the second that I peep em<br>cause the women look so good I wanna take em home and keep em<br>Freak em, but only with my Jimmy well protected<br>cause I know you want it raw but I can`t give it to ya naked<br>So chill for a second while I wreck it on the Audi<br>Cause I kick that kinda shit that leaves y`all bitches brains cloudy<br>Now we, come to the payoff because I`m way off<br>I fuck parties up like Ferris Bueller on his Day Off<br>So peep how I creep and how deep I dive<br>with the Olde English crack just to make it live<br><br>[Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you<br>[Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you<br>[Tash] One for you [J-Ro] And this one`s for you<br>[Tash] Damn we out of fuckin brew [J-Ro] Then fuck it, then we through<br><br>[both] Three drunk motherfuckers goin round the outside<br> Round the outside, round the outside<br>[both] Three drunk motherfuckers goin round the outside<br>... once again<br>[both] Three drunk motherfuckers goin round the outside<br> Round the outside, round the outside<br>[both] Three drunk motherfuckers goin round the outside<br>... and we gonna fuck it up; motherfuckers<br><br>[Tash]<br>Yeah that`s right, go keep all your hoes motherfuckers<br>It`s 1996, Likwit crew, Alkaholiks, King Tee<br>Xzibit, Phil Da Agony, Defari<br>Uhh, a.k.a. the Forty Downers<br>What y`all know about this?<br>West coast hip-hop at it`s motherfuckin finest<br>(uhh, Phil Da Ag in the house)<br>Forty To Da Head in the house<br>(X to the Z in the house)<br>E-Swift on the beat<br>(and Barber Shop in the house)<br>Need I say more?<br>(West coast, East coast)<br>Hell no!<br>(All over the world, and we out)