LRC歌词
I knock 'em, knock 'em out the park when other rappers are hitting bunts
I'm a togger not a fogger, step on hunts and don't do stunts
I got soul power, never took a cold shower
Never had a girlfriend, the color of cooking flour
You can call me sleazy 'cuz my rhymes are kinda greasy
Some brothers wear curls 'cuz it ain't easy being peasy
Like a Kung-Fu flick, I stick you in the D**K with my toothpick
Tell 'em Rick, ‽You hit them harder than a f**kin' brick"
I like clothes and hoes but like 'em better in the sheets
I rock more beats than Jesse Owens ran track meets
Amazing feets move, they happen everyday
When the Ro to the J, bring his a*s out to play
I weight one-eighty but I'm fat
I ki uh kick up dust when I bust like a cap
Tha Alkaholik crew and what we're here to do
Is rock a show, knock a hoe and crack another brew
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
The super, duper, gets it poppin' with the quickness
King Tee and the Alkies, straight gettin' down to business
It's all about the Liks 'cuz we're heavy on the kicks
But we're easy on the treble, adjust my mic level
So fools can here me mic checkin', all the way in China
The skills you can't front on, Tha Alkaholik rhymer
Could rip a show up, to' up so I always flex my talents
But my words don't be slurrin', I never lose my balance
But that's 'cuz I'm slick tossin' bottles like a discus
The Liks could rock a party from Halloween to Christmas
That's why I'm screamin' on MC's like I'm Onyx
I'm hooked on gin and tonics like your momma's hooked on Phonics
So when we steppin' through, with the thirty-two of brew
Niggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crew
When we're steppin' through, with the thirty-two of brew
Niggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crew
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
First you gotta have respect, money comes next
After you get those, come the hoes and the sex
Girl, you keep askin' 'bout the niggaz in my crew
Yeah, I'm down with Pooh but what's up with me and you
'Cuz I don't give a f**k, whose your cousin who could f**k
'Cuz I just wanna f**k, damn, I wanna f**k
So unlock the gate and make room for the heavyweight rapper
The slim light skinned coochie slapper
Pull over to the side, so I can roll up the indo
Got the B***h head bumpin', on the front window
Wham, bam, I spanked you ma'am
I wonder how they make these rubbers from the skin of a lamb
I blow into the mic when I check it
Had hoes gettin' naked, way before I made a record
I smoked a gang of liquor, I drink a gang of boom
Like Ted, I gotta zoom, zoom so make room
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk
Old English is in the house and uhh
What about Mickey's? Is in the house and uhh
St. Ide's is in the house and uhh
Crazy Horse is in the house and uhh
Genuine Draft is in the house and uhh
What about Red Bull? Is in the house and uhh
Colt .45 is in the house and uhh
King Cobra ain't in the house and uhh
I'm a togger not a fogger, step on hunts and don't do stunts
I got soul power, never took a cold shower
Never had a girlfriend, the color of cooking flour
You can call me sleazy 'cuz my rhymes are kinda greasy
Some brothers wear curls 'cuz it ain't easy being peasy
Like a Kung-Fu flick, I stick you in the D**K with my toothpick
Tell 'em Rick, ‽You hit them harder than a f**kin' brick"
I like clothes and hoes but like 'em better in the sheets
I rock more beats than Jesse Owens ran track meets
Amazing feets move, they happen everyday
When the Ro to the J, bring his a*s out to play
I weight one-eighty but I'm fat
I ki uh kick up dust when I bust like a cap
Tha Alkaholik crew and what we're here to do
Is rock a show, knock a hoe and crack another brew
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
The super, duper, gets it poppin' with the quickness
King Tee and the Alkies, straight gettin' down to business
It's all about the Liks 'cuz we're heavy on the kicks
But we're easy on the treble, adjust my mic level
So fools can here me mic checkin', all the way in China
The skills you can't front on, Tha Alkaholik rhymer
Could rip a show up, to' up so I always flex my talents
But my words don't be slurrin', I never lose my balance
But that's 'cuz I'm slick tossin' bottles like a discus
The Liks could rock a party from Halloween to Christmas
That's why I'm screamin' on MC's like I'm Onyx
I'm hooked on gin and tonics like your momma's hooked on Phonics
So when we steppin' through, with the thirty-two of brew
Niggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crew
When we're steppin' through, with the thirty-two of brew
Niggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crew
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
First you gotta have respect, money comes next
After you get those, come the hoes and the sex
Girl, you keep askin' 'bout the niggaz in my crew
Yeah, I'm down with Pooh but what's up with me and you
'Cuz I don't give a f**k, whose your cousin who could f**k
'Cuz I just wanna f**k, damn, I wanna f**k
So unlock the gate and make room for the heavyweight rapper
The slim light skinned coochie slapper
Pull over to the side, so I can roll up the indo
Got the B***h head bumpin', on the front window
Wham, bam, I spanked you ma'am
I wonder how they make these rubbers from the skin of a lamb
I blow into the mic when I check it
Had hoes gettin' naked, way before I made a record
I smoked a gang of liquor, I drink a gang of boom
Like Ted, I gotta zoom, zoom so make room
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk
Old English is in the house and uhh
What about Mickey's? Is in the house and uhh
St. Ide's is in the house and uhh
Crazy Horse is in the house and uhh
Genuine Draft is in the house and uhh
What about Red Bull? Is in the house and uhh
Colt .45 is in the house and uhh
King Cobra ain't in the house and uhh
文本歌词
I knock 'em, knock 'em out the park when other rappers are hitting buntsI'm a togger not a fogger, step on hunts and don't do stuntsI got soul power, never took a cold showerNever had a girlfriend, the color of cooking flourYou can call me sleazy 'cuz my rhymes are kinda greasySome brothers wear curls 'cuz it ain't easy being peasyLike a Kung-Fu flick, I stick you in the D**K with my toothpickTell 'em Rick, ‽You hit them harder than a f**kin' brick"I like clothes and hoes but like 'em better in the sheetsI rock more beats than Jesse Owens ran track meetsAmazing feets move, they happen everydayWhen the Ro to the J, bring his a*s out to playI weight one-eighty but I'm fatI ki uh kick up dust when I bust like a capTha Alkaholik crew and what we're here to doIs rock a show, knock a hoe and crack another brewMake room for the crew with beats that thumpMake room for the crew with beats that thumpMake room for the crew with beats that thumpTunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunkIt's the Liks, baby, it's the LiksIt's the Liks, baby, it's the LiksIt's the Liks, baby, it's the LiksIt's the Liks, baby, it's the LiksThe super, duper, gets it poppin' with the quicknessKing Tee and the Alkies, straight gettin' down to businessIt's all about the Liks 'cuz we're heavy on the kicksBut we're easy on the treble, adjust my mic levelSo fools can here me mic checkin', all the way in ChinaThe skills you can't front on, Tha Alkaholik rhymerCould rip a show up, to' up so I always flex my talentsBut my words don't be slurrin', I never lose my balanceBut that's 'cuz I'm slick tossin' bottles like a discusThe Liks could rock a party from Halloween to ChristmasThat's why I'm screamin' on MC's like I'm OnyxI'm hooked on gin and tonics like your momma's hooked on PhonicsSo when we steppin' through, with the thirty-two of brewNiggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crewWhen we're steppin' through, with the thirty-two of brewNiggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crewMake room for the crew with beats that thumpMake room for the crew with beats that thumpMake room for the crew with beats that thumpTunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunkIt's the Liks, baby, it's the LiksIt's the Liks, baby, it's the LiksIt's the Liks, baby, it's the LiksIt's the Liks, baby, it's the LiksFirst you gotta have respect, money comes nextAfter you get those, come the hoes and the sexGirl, you keep askin' 'bout the niggaz in my crewYeah, I'm down with Pooh but what's up with me and you'Cuz I don't give a f**k, whose your cousin who could f**k'Cuz I just wanna f**k, damn, I wanna f**kSo unlock the gate and make room for the heavyweight rapperThe slim light skinned coochie slapperPull over to the side, so I can roll up the indoGot the B***h head bumpin', on the front windowWham, bam, I spanked you ma'amI wonder how they make these rubbers from the skin of a lambI blow into the mic when I check itHad hoes gettin' naked, way before I made a recordI smoked a gang of liquor, I drink a gang of boomLike Ted, I gotta zoom, zoom so make roomMake room for the crew with beats that thumpMake room for the crew with beats that thumpMake room for the crew with beats that thumpTunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunkMake room for the crew with beats that thumpMake room for the crew with beats that thumpMake room for the crew with beats that thumpTunes hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunkOld English is in the house and uhhWhat about Mickey's? Is in the house and uhhSt. Ide's is in the house and uhhCrazy Horse is in the house and uhhGenuine Draft is in the house and uhhWhat about Red Bull? Is in the house and uhhColt .45 is in the house and uhhKing Cobra ain't in the house and uhh
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