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Some information about WLIX Lyrics Title: Tha Alkaholiks - WLIX lyrics Artist: Tha Alkaholiks Album: Coast II Coast Visitors: 9 visitors have visited WLIX Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Intro: (first 0:52 -- small clubLiks performing live next 0:20 -- sounds of clinking ice cubesdrinks being poured) Voodoo - Alrightwe re back on WLIX this is Voodoo and uh *chaos ensues* E-Swift - Aiyyothey came downyou know I know y all get asses all the time But do me this favor I want y all to bust the freestyles for us I wanna know who s first upyou freestyle? Tash - Yo yowe got Crackerjack from the Loot Pack about to se this shit offay Crackerjack Set it off. I know we on the radioyo Crackerjack set it off Verse One: Crackerjack Ya dumb dunce it goes once upon the rhymeJack is out to clench a fist and drop flows that gets papes like The Abyss All in thisfreestyle s wild when I m throwin this Non-bogus brothers shake the hip and toe and just Get involvedroll with the souldmake the head nod Look at the bash slash back I kick the abstract Make brothers say "Damnthat rap s fat" recline that ass back A smack-back and slap from Wild Child with the ramshack I used to pick up the damn slack bed on the ramps back in the dayswhen Ericwas in thehoney phase Nowadaysturn in applications Rockin the Appalachians with the ladies with the sexy activations on the BlackwatchI own a black watchalthough I m Blackwatch You want toconfront who? A microphone check one two Complicated for ya [yeah] I got the naps that break the pics Plus the props from the Liks Ha haaLoot Pack s on the rise Sayin"Liks liks liks boyrun your backside" YoJ-RoMad Libmy man Justget on the mic and please arise the jam Verse Two: Mad LibJ-RO I bust the animated suspensionvocabulary wack MC prevention My division is itchin for the switch Pitchin upon the West coastthe best brad and boast Bragadociousferocious emotional osmosis I skip like a stone when I lake over a break I rip microphones and I take over the fake creWWWs I wish I could sing like Smokey do But I m vocally locin with the Loot Pack crew I m Mad Libthe bad kidbrothers try to do wht I did Back in junior highcause I m fly with my Vocabulary traditiontotal chaos rhythmatic staticin fact they case erase so stay off Cause nobody knows how it goes with the flows and rows of hoes frozechosen bust erosion on the lows when The ill speakplus the Liks knot thick Mad quick to rock ya liplike hip-hop to grits But yo freak thisI come with uniqueness I m like Pepe LePew yohoes are my weakness Back in high school you didn t think I could get nifty Now I m on your magazine rack down at Thrifty Since eighty-three I been housin folks All the way from Orange Country out to Thousand Oaks It ain t another rapper in the country who can crunch me If you don t believe merun up and try to punch me I flip the funk like MonkHiggins when I m diggin I m swiggin on a Snapple cause my crew be wicked when we gig it I rock the mad vocabwhen my toe jabs I m so bad I make you flow badlike when I blow lads to pieces Verse Three: Tash No releases on the two steel wheels Comes the lyrical skills that kills more ducks than oils spills My niggaz run for the hillsI can track em through the mountains Rico kick that kind of shit that got more bounce than Roger Troutman So passs the weed to the top top seed With lyrics as deadly as the VD s that make ya lungs bleed Plus I dig like coal miners through the crates of old timers I be blowin up the spot like dynamite with one-liners Oh reminder to my ex-bitch when I find ya I ma smack you for them times I had to start sixty-nine Yes on the lowmy nigga with the hat to the back Get on the mic and show these niggaz where you at Verse Four: Wild Child Here I am doing showswall to wall Nate stacks tall I still won t fall Never will I be sellout povertysome don t believe in me Still I get my verbs onmy verse onI raps long You re dead wrongall in all should say the sale starts when A&R says goyou start with the dope verse and you re soldnow you re on clearance when the record starts sellin But I m not willinto be uncovered from the depths of the under I m underfor the duration The past present future revelation I gain the trunks of those who comprehend Because the know I send niggaz through the other end Of this industrycommercial side envies me Females are freakin meno time for em At least not yetjust a few that I will call bitch I m not a playerstrict rhyme sayersay your prayers Now I lay me down to sleep Don t sleepI m on the creep To invade the holes of the ill-minded I find it s fatrewind it back slacknot here boy Wack to the skull-crack when I attack Unleasing crazy chaos you re way offso stay off I m about to blast off Outro: J-Ro - Word is bond! On this snoop babethat s how we do it (YouknowhatI msayin?) And that s how we do iton KLIK What is this? KLIX? Oh yeah Where we at again? Ah it don t matterwe rock it for the whole world anyway Tash - Yo we gotta give a shout outa shout out J-Ro - Can we give a shout out? E-Swift - I d like to give a shout out to everybody that s listening to this radio station right nowI hope you got your tapes on record cause you know we just flippin J-Ro - Everybody that s down with real hip-hop West coast East coast North and South Hottest songs from Tha Alkaholiks : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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