Turn The Party Out

<br>Intro: tash<br><br><br><br>Yeah, tha alkaholiks<br><br>Ay j, I got a crew<br><br>They called the loot pack<br><br>And they can get crazy fresh yall, crazy fresh yall<br><br>My man jack is about to get fresh yall<br><br><br><br>Verse one: loot pack<br><br><br><br>Check the flavor heres a rootin tootin hydraulic trooper<br><br>Tha alkaholik grouper in the house and when I bust the hula-hooper<br><br>Peep my ish, when I flips next I flash with the cracker jacker<br><br>A true loot packer<br><br>Gettin versatile when I smile toastin to the funk<br><br>All punks put your glass down, or end up in the trunk<br><br>You wonder when my dope styles sound kind of varied<br><br>The pictionary, man with my backpack, Ill carey<br><br>Mariah took her back, and show her how I pack, loot<br><br>Kick lyrics on originally outtrack black in fact<br><br>People call me moody, I simply knocks the booty<br><br>Pull up my hoody, and then I bust a sam goody<br><br><br><br>Verse two: tash<br><br><br><br>Bitches on my woody cuz I likes to get the loosest<br><br>I eat niggaz up and wash em down with deuce gooses<br><br>A colt .45 cuz I gotsta rush the likwit<br><br>Tash from the group that the bitches wanna get with<br><br>I kick it from the east all the way to the west<br><br>Yes stay away from booze that puts the hair on your chest<br><br>And thats a little piece of advice for the kiddos<br><br>I bust more flavor than your teacher got dittoes<br><br>I keep it up to date or take it back like the twist<br><br>E-swift is out of town so the pack load the disc<br><br>So, take your ass home, good night, the partys over<br><br>If your ass is drunk, ride home with someone sober<br><br><br><br>Yeah... tha alkaholiks, ah yeah, the loot pack<br><br>(the partys over, its all over) nineteen ninety-three<br><br>And this is how we kick it<br><br><br><br>Verse three: loot pack, j-ro<br><br><br><br>Ima wreck the neck conducting props like randy wrecker<br><br>The mecca licka mega-hot mega-mike checka<br><br>Call me diesel to the easel, the weasel, the wacky<br><br>The packy, the rikki, tikki, the taffy<br><br>One for the trouble, two for the trouble<br><br>I gotta get snaps and spit raps on the double<br><br>On and on to the beat I wreck shop<br><br>Scoop a rumplestil-skin then Im out, the brother with the clout<br><br>Be so dead on the loopa, the super-duper wrecka mic checka<br><br>I roll soul like an old trooper<br><br>I used to play football, now Im into rockin<br><br>My rhyme is the tailback, the track is the blockin<br><br>My name is j-ro and Ive been waitin for ages<br><br>To let the world know what Ive been writin on the pages<br><br>I dont smoke sess its rough on the west<br><br>Ok, I confess, I puff on the stress<br><br>I rip it when I wreck it, when I mic check it<br><br>Brothers check the flav, check the alkaholik record<br><br>While I flip styles, and rip styles, and hit styles<br><br>And hit piles for miles of styles, I still pile<br><br>The flavor flippin funk, bringin diesel be the packer<br><br>A trooper loop, scoop you like a hula-hoop and smack ya<br><br>Like you stutter, I ribbedyribbedyribbedyrip styles, Im comin<br><br>The loot pack, tha alkaholiks keepin niggaz runnin<br><br><br><br>Runnin, yeah, do that shit, yeah<br><br>Turn the party out, yeah yeah<br><br>Turn the party out, cmon cmon<br><br><br><br>Verse four: e-swift<br><br><br><br>You think that you can fade this, you must be out to lunch<br><br>They call me e-swift, Im from tha alkaholik bunch<br><br>I just downed a brew, now check out one two<br><br>Its the liks baby rockin with the loot pack crew<br><br>Funky like con-funk-shun, more style than stylistics<br><br>I got mo beats than magics got assists so<br><br>Raise up off me, or get snatched by the collar<br><br>The party aint over till that fat bitch holler<br><br>Im in the house so check the way I flow<br><br>Niggaz say Im fat, everyday I say I know<br><br>But my head aint swoll, I stay down to earth<br><br>Never gangbang, never claim the turf<br><br>But I drink a gang of forties, aint nuttin wrong with that<br><br>Unless you go buckwild and start bustin off your gat<br><br>*bang, bang bang*<br><br>*stumbling*<br><br>Ay nigga fuck that the partys over man!<br><br>Everybody get they shit get the fuck out