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Alkaholik

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Жанры : rap hip-hop gangsta rap west coast hip hop

Видео: Xzibit - Alkaholik

[xzibit]

It`s that millenium ridiculous flow, i never let go

Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show

Let `em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler

Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler

Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony

Now let his punk ass go, look out below (belowwww)

It`s a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down

We officially not fuckin around

Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box

(hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot

So heatbox all day in a nigga face

And all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda ate

[chorus 2x: xzibit *singing*]

Call it what you wanna call it

I`m a fuckin alkaholik

Bring it if you really want it

Ain`t gotta put no extras on it!

[erick sermon]

Yo, i`m in the zone, and lyrically gone

Got the spot blown, boom! oklahoma

Watch the aroma, catch those who love me

My underground dirty cats on dune buggies

I be the type to take your watch and flaunt it

Kidnap t. lewis and jimmy jam on it

Yo, i bang a nigga head til his neck pop

Do a krs-one to a "black cop"

X and e`s, out for cream

Get the money, while you stay broker than al bundy

Uhh, give it to y`all, in "any given sunday"

With j. foxx name the spot, make it hot

(i hate e so much right now!) blow it down hooker bounce

Come off the ropes like j. snooka

(*x*: two fly motherfuckers) you can`t fuck widdit

Backed by +open bar+, so y`all forget it

[chorus]

[j-ro]

J-mcenroe, cam smashin, party crashin

I eat mc`s like a ration

I`m sockin niggaz in they goatees

I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies

I`m in the room with 10 g`s, countin ten g`s

Cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it?)

Now we need ten dimes, to blow on deez like wind chimes

Time to close the blinds cause you all in mines

I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it

Drink so much captain mo` all i need is a parrot

You took the alkaholik challenge, and lost your balance

You underground, we under water drinkin liquid by the gallons

[tash]

Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin, head rushin

Since i`m too drunk to walk, i rock a party on crutches

And still rush the roughest mc who wanna get it

Forget it, it`s likwit, tha liks and, xzibit

Ca-tash on the blast the final piece to the puzzle

I slap bitches on the ass i slap tits up out the muzzle

I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consistant

You wack and i`m ca-tash and that`s the motherfuckin difference

For instance, "21 and over" set your clocks back

(tick tock tick tock) still standin where the rocks at

Two-thousand-one, we still young guns that`s +restless+

(thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) and that`s the motherfuckin guestlist!

[chorus]

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