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Some information about Read My Lips Lyrics Title: Tha Alkaholiks - Read My Lips lyrics Artist: Tha Alkaholiks Album: Coast II Coast Visitors: 7 visitors have visited Read My Lips Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Intro: Back once again to wet up the whole area Check my style out Verse One: Tash Read my lipsmy dick be makin bitches leave tips Castin shadows over battles like a lunar eclipse Cause the man that makes you jump like you the grand prize winner of a Lexus I m back again to test your reflexes If you don t think I can flow then you can ask E-Swift If you don t believe Swift then you can call Steve Griff If you don t believe Griff then step up to fuck with I Call you up and send you as a gift to hieroglyph Cause the Liks got lyric tricks datin back to eighty-six While my thousand dollar system still busts the pause mix So my style be comin at you more deadlin than a cobra With these niggaz on my mind like is he drunk or is he sober Mind your biz while I rhymes like Biz to the tent I slam like a fifth that stays hidden Not to be fucked withunder any circumstances And I don t have to sing to send these bitches into trances Chorus: E-Swift (repeat 4X) I give the party people what they like Somethin hypeto keep em rockin all night Verse Two: J-Ro Next it sthe man freakin funky flow flexes Bustin in my All Day I Dream About Sexes Walk into your living room there I am Stroll to your kitchen there I am Run to your backyard hmm there I am Everywhere you look there goes the Ro-gram That s why you hate meyou can t escape me You can t even erase me off your tape We the A-L-KH-O-L-I-K-S Comin like new pimps humps and stress to your chest Jto the R-Ojust rockin on I keep the party poppin til a new day is born The Alkaholik name won t change not a bit I told you on the last skit dick you can t tell me shit We kick it wickedso you can get addicted To the hip-hop that we dropget with the liquid Chorus Verse Three: J-RoTash Punk MC s get bentI ll leave a dent in what you sent I got your city covered like a motherfuckin tent Some say I rap funnygive my money to the needy The way Ibust will get you dizzy like a VD I hang with thugs I m like drugs so why try me I m swift like Ozzie Smithyour flow ain t goin by me He s a sufferin succcootashthrow him in the trash Show him you the man that ll boom bash I hold MC s up like money it ain t funny When I leave em in the corner broke up like crash dummies Get a doctorsock thevolts to the chest For the cardiac arrestfuckin with the freshest Cause even on your bestI leave you like Ness Cause I m colder than a forty straight out the ice chest So it s easy to distinguish who drunk the Olde English Cause it stays in my system till I drain it out my... (arguement with girl) How many alcoholics we got here in the house? *cheer* How many pot-heads we got? *cheer* Same fuckin assholes Hottest songs from Tha Alkaholiks : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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