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