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Some information about Alkaholik Lyrics Title: Xzibit - Alkaholik lyrics Artist: Xzibit Album: Alkaholik Visitors: 11 visitors have visited Alkaholik Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [X] C mon [E] Xzibit! [X] Yeah.. [E] Ahh, ahh, E-Dub [Xzibit] It s that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show Let em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony Now let his punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW) It s a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down We officially not fuckin around Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box (hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot So heatbox all day in a nigga face and all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda ate [Chorus 2X: Xzibit *singing*] Call it what you wanna call it I m a fuckin Alkaholik Bring it if you really want it Ain t gotta put no extras on it! [Erick Sermon] Yo, I m in the zone, and lyrically gone Got the spot blown, BOOM! Oklahoma Watch the aroma, catch those who love me My underground dirty cats on dune buggies I be the type to take your watch and flaunt it Kidnap T. Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it Yo, I bang a nigga head til his neck pop Do a KRS-One to a "Black Cop" X and E s, out for cream Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy Uhh, give it to y all, in "Any Given Sunday" With J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot (I hate E so much right now!) Blow it down hooker bounce come off the ropes like J. Snooka (*X*: Two fly motherfuckers) You can t fuck widdit Backed by +Open Bar+, so y all forget it [Chorus] [J-Ro] J-McEnroe, cam smashin, party crashin I eat MC s like a ration I m sockin niggaz in they goatees I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies I m in the room with 10 G s, countin ten G s cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it?) Now we need ten dimes, to blow on deez like wind chimes Time to close the blinds cause you all in mines I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it Drink so much Captain Mo all I need is a parrot You took the Alkaholik challenge, and lost your balance You underground, we under water drinkin liquid by the gallons [Tash] Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin, head rushin Since I m too drunk to walk, I rock a party on crutches and still rush the roughest MC who wanna get it Forget it, it s Likwit, Tha Liks and, Xzibit Ca-Tash on the blast the final piece to the puzzle I slap bitches on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consistant You wack and I m Ca-Tash and that s the motherfuckin difference For instance, "21 and Over" set your clocks back (Tick tock tick tock) Still standin where the rocks at Two-thousand-one, we still young guns that s +Restless+ (Thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) and that s the motherfuckin guestlist! [Chorus] Hottest songs from Xzibit : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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