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Some information about Bottoms Up Lyrics Title: Tha Alkaholiks - Bottoms Up lyrics Artist: Tha Alkaholiks Album: Coast II Coast Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Bottoms Up Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Intro: Tash Yes yes yes yes yes yeah-he-ha-ha-ha! Back to drown ya ll motherfuckaz! Who we gotwe gotwe got We got the Likswe got the Likswe got the Liks Cause MC s in ninety-fiveMC s in ninety-five MC s in ninety-five that think they rock like MC s in ninety-fiveMC s in ninety-five MC s in ninety-five that swear they rock live Verse One: MC s in ninety-five they need way more rehearsin They write they booty kyrics then they add they little curse in YOu re not a true hip-hop person Spend a little time with your rhymes and quit makin wack versions I send this shit out to all them niggaz from that group With the ninety minute demo sounding just like Snoop You better bizzayyour ass up out my rhyme zone Fore I leave you on the ground broke up like pine cones You re rootin and tootin but ain t did no shootin while the freshest hip-hopit curses verses like a wicked witch Disastercock the rhyme flows back to kill To get me out your system takes more than Golden Seal Cause I bust so many flows I gotta file my shit in columns while MC s be goin down like Olympiads that slalomrock-bottom I got emleft without no watchers While I be housin niggaz like they put up for adoption I rock loadedI never get promoted But through the bullshit my crew stays devoted While you be bustin lyrics bout the funs y all niggaz toted I ll be standin like a b-boy with both arms folded But no exucsesI still get the loosest When RIco s in the house tryin to grab the mic and juice this So back the fuck up like we told you last time Cause it s the Liks in the house with the ninety-five rhymes Chorus: Repeat 4X We can do out thing (we can do our thing)bottoms up! Verse Two: J-Ro I wake upkill a roachcall the homieshit some weights Reminesce about the shows we did in fourty-eight states Banned in the restbut we was on tour with who De Laand Questwe made the crowd say yes (yes) Now it s like fuckMake Roommove your ass out my way Bay-beebay-bee WIth all these hoes around clwonwhy you wanna bang? Let s have a celebration like Kool and the Gang I bring it all the way backlike a punk return I rock some spots and call more shots than Chick Hearns The only MC I like is Amante I was drinkin Asi Spumante wit cha auntie Bust them lyrics shots from the AKG When it comes to style and finesseI m the epitome Hit a beatmake em all retireflyer higher than a jetlike Stet I m on fire Causin pain like a runaway train you don t stop Drop the tracknow watch it flow back to the top I m the J-R-Onot J-E-R-U And you know what we came to dobottoms up! Chorus Verse Three: King Tee When you hear screamsthat means King Tee walked in The advertisementand that nigga s bent Raise up off the wallbitches Last Call Ready for the ruckuspushin motherfuckers off the stage Teela s got a brand new gauge So Make Roomfor the crew with beats that I got a complex I guess I bust best with stress A messdon t bring that shit to the Westcause UhhhI bring dramalike Jeffery Dahmer Choppin up MC s with they mama Ah-hah! Oops I made a funny with the dozens The one-estwho busts rough rhymes for the cousins Super Nigga s comin! Faster than a bullet Leapin over buildingswavin at the children And don t even trip cause the Alkaholiks funk don t cease Tash I m up out this piece Chorus (repeat until fades) Hottest songs from Tha Alkaholiks : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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