DAAAM!

[Chorus: J-Ro]<br>Alkaholiks got the freaks that`ll make you say [Daaam!]<br>Alkaholiks got the freestyle to make you say [Daaam!]<br>Alkaholiks got the rhymes that`ll make you say [Daaam!]<br>Everytime I make a jam make you wanna say [Daaam!]<br><br>[Verse One: E-Swift]<br>E-Swift test the rocket launcher, let`s blow up the spot<br>Show em what we got for the ninety-flow shot<br>I`m the, brown bomber droppin verbal scuds<br>I write rhymes while my momma peel the skin off the spuds<br>This ain`t baseball, naw, the Liks won`t slump<br>So make room, for the crew with beats that hump<br>Yo, I`m the baddest man with a hit since Willie Mays<br>I`m playin for the A`s, O.G. was right cause "Rhyme Pays"<br>I walk through a rainstorm, I didn`t even get wet<br>I was bailin through Hell I didn`t even bust a sweat<br>So you must have a loco-motive, I mean a crazy reason<br>To wanna step up, it`s sucker punk season<br>Bring it on young one, so you can get done<br>I got mo` styles than the miles to the sun<br>Ninety-three million, five thousand flows<br>And here`s one more for the hoes<br><br>Chorus 2X: J-Ro (beats, freaks, rhymes, jam)<br><br>Repeat 8X: [liks liks liks boy, liks liks liks boy]<br><br>[Interlude over 8X: Xzibit]<br>Geyeah, Alkaholiks for ninety-fo`<br>Makin more dutch than Ross Perot<br>Check it out, yeah<br>Like that, Xzibit all in your grill<br>Hah, that`s that nigga Xzibit, yeah<br>Cause in ninety-four<br>It`s all about the flowws, the hoes<br>and the forty-o`s, nigga!<br><br>[Verse Two: Tash]<br>Kick your, dopest rhyme I`ll break it up like 3rd Bass<br>I`m from the crew that sets it off by sprayin beer in your face<br>So the ninety-four to them I pour my niggaz that remember<br>means I`m steppin to the mic with lyrics colder than December<br>[Brrrr!] The liquidator with the hardcore demanor`s<br>bustin out the perpetrators I see through em like a Zima<br>So I`m never caught between a hard place and a rock<br>Cause I kill rhyme bandits bare handed like Mr. Spock<br>I told chief not to start no beef<br>He tried to shoot me with his gun I caught the bullet with my teeth<br>Cause I`m stronger than the bull that`s on the Schlitz Malt Liquor<br>Hittin up your cities with the Alkaholik sticker<br>Cause I feel like bustin loose<br>It`s the wicked pain inflictor with the Mickey`s deuce deuce<br>Droppin rhymes like a boulder on the twenty-one and older<br>That`s what your momma with my picture tattooed on her shoulder<br>So rap artists, "Get ready to rumble!"<br>Cause I got lyrics up my sleeve that slam harder than Mutumbo<br>I heard your demo tape that shit was faker than a scam<br>While I be droppin shit that make you say<br><br>Chorus 2X: Tash (beats, freaks, flows, hoes)<br><br>[Verse Three: J-Ro]<br>I`ve been told that my style is so cold it make your nose run and j<br>I make the ladies say, "Make money money!"<br>I used to have a curl but I cut my shit real low<br>Cause every weekend I had a spin on the pillow<br>Watts, Willabrooke, even shook, when I took<br>A fresh-ass hook out my notebook<br>"Dan-na-dah, dan-na-dah" - I love sports<br>I even watch soccer and the girls on the tennis courts<br>You try to tackle me you couldn`t make me fall<br>Cause I been movin ahead since the day I learned to crawl<br>Y`all, aww shit, let me make a wish<br>I wish all the bunk MC`s turn to fish<br>So I could just hook em, take em home and cook em<br>That`s how I floss yo pass the hot sauce<br>When I walk down the streets I leave my feetprints<br>in the concrete, cause I`m fat meanin, I`m so complete<br>Like a freak on an elevator I`ma fuck you up<br>It`s the Ro, with the, inebiriated flow<br>I hate to boast but I`m the host with most<br>And I`m ghost, here`s a toast to my people`s from coast to coast<br><br>[Outro: Tash]<br>It`s like that [Daaam!]<br>It`s like this uh, it`s like that [Daaam!]<br>It`s like this uh, it`s like that [Daaam!]<br>Well it`s like this uh, it`s like that [Daaam!]<br>Like that, word up, Alkaholiks [Daaam!]<br>X to the Z Xzibit [Daaam!]<br>in the motherfuckin place, yeah [Daaam!]<br>Let me shout it out once, once, once [Daaam!]<br>To my nigga King Tee you don`t stop<br>To my nigga Diamond D you don`t stop<br>TO my nigga DJ Pooh you don`t stop<br>To my nigga J-Ro you don`t stop<br>To that nigga E-Swift you don`t stop<br>To that nigga D Pimp you don`t stop<br>To my nigga, all, across the board<br>This is how it go and I won`t leave you, sore<br>Uh, the freestyle flow dicks<br>Rico`s in the house and I`m from the fuckin Liks<br>Don`t perpetrate or you get perpetrated<br>Rico`s in the house yes yes I liquidate<br>the whole set up, your whole damn crew`ll get wet up<br>Nineteeen ninety-four`s in the house, we won`t let up<br>Yes, the freestyle flow on and on...