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Daaam! - Rerecorded
Tha Alkaholiks
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Alkaholiks got the beats that'll make you say
Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll make you say
Alkaholiks got the rhymes that'll make you say
Every time they make a jam make you wanna say
D-Swift touch the rocket launcher, let's blow up
The spot, show 'em what we got for the ninety flow shot
I'm the, rhyme bomber droppin' verbal scuds
I write rhymes on my mama peel the skin off the spud
This ain't baseball, naw the licks won't slump
So make room for the crew of beasts that hump
I'm the baddest man with a hit since Willie Mays
I'm playin' for the A's, oh you was right cause rhyme pays
I walked through a rainstorm I didn't even get wet
I was bailin' through Yella, didn't need to bust a sweat
So you must have a locomotive, I mean a crazy reason
To wanna step up, a sucker punk season
Bring it on young one so you can get done
I got more styles than the miles to the sun
Ninety three million five thousand flows
And here's one more for the hoes
The Alkaholiks got the beats that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the rhymes that'll make you say
Every time they make a jam make you wanna say
The Alkaholiks got the beats that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the rhymes that'll make you say
Every time they make a jam make you wanna say
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Dopest rhyme I break it up like third base
I'm from the crew that sets it off by sprayin' beer in your face
So the '94 dilemma for my niggas that remember
Means I'm steppin' to the mic, got lyrics colder than December
The liquidator with the hardcore demeanors
Bustin' out the perpetrators, I see through 'em like a Zima
So I'm never caught between a hard place and a rock
Cause I kill rhyme bandits bare-handed like Mr. Spock
I told Chief not to start no beef
He tried to shoot me with his gun, I caught the bullet with my teeth
Cause I'm stronger than a Buddha from the slick smart liquor
Hittin' up your city with the Alkaholik sticker
Cause I feel like bustin' loose
It's the wicked pain addicted with that Mickey's deuce-deuce
Droppin' rhymes like a boulder on the twenty one and older
With your mama with my picture tattooed on her shoulder
So rap artists get ready to rumble
Cause I got lyrics on my sleeve that slam harder than Mutombo
I heard your demo tape that shit was faker than a scam
Well I be droppin' shit that make you say
The Alkaholiks got the beats that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the flows that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the hoes that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the beats that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the flows that'll make you say
The Alkaholiks got the hoes that'll make you say
I've been told that my style is so cold
It makes your nose run, and damn make
Your lady say (oh fuck I love him)
I used to have a curl but I cut my shit real low
Cause every weekend I had to spin on a pillow
Watts, Willowbrook, even shook when I took
A fresh-ass hook out my notebook
(Da-da-da, da-da-da) I love sports
I even watch soccer and the girls on the tennis courts
You try to tackle me you couldn't make me fall
Cause I been movin' ahead since the day I learned to crawl
Y'all, aww shit, let me make a wish
I wish all the punk MC's turned to fish
So I could just hook 'em, take 'em home and cook 'em
That's how I floss, so pass the hot sauce
When I walk down the street I leave my feetprints
In the concrete cause I'm phat, meanin' I'm so complete
Like a freak on a elevator I'ma fuck you up
It's the raw, with the, inebriated flow
I hate to boast but I'm the host with most
And I'm ghost, here's a toast to my peoples from coast to coast
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