Tha Alkaholiks (Tha Liks)

Tha Alkaholiks (Tha Liks) - The Bubble lyrics

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(feat. King T)



Nigga quit playin with the god damn drum machine

Motherfucker (ha) yo..



[Chorus: x2]

Wherever my crew go, same old scenario

Takin over every show, rockin on the radio-ohhhhhhhh

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh



[E-Swift]

It's Tha Liks you know our repoitoire, we party y'all

We treat every day like it's fuckin Mardi Gras (y'know)

Y'all done started somethin you just can't finish

Ten years deep in this game called rap business

We takin hip-hop back, it's gettin unbearable

Y'all done disrespected the game somethin terrible

My Likwid Crew shower you, with rhymes that's uncomparable

Beats so ridiculous it just ain't fair to you

We act stupid off the tonic and whiskey

Smoke so much weed you might think I'm a hippie

In the club drunk with my nigga King Tipsy

Lookin for some hoes that we can toss like frisbies

Bail through the club belligerent like, "Bitch Please" (damn)

Tab at the bar is already like six G's

Everywhere we go, I roll with the same old gang

Doin the same old thang, again and again



[Chorus]



[Tash]

Niggaz know.. (y'all niggaz know)..

On your marks get wet, three vets is on the set

It's nine years in the game and we ain't lost a step yet

We still in full effect with drunk rhymes that make the world spin

(While you starin at me nigga) Nigga, I'm starin at your girlfriend

Women see us out and think my click is too obnoxious

Cause we bail around the party like we off a couple notches

We off a couple vodkas, homegirl, we Likwid niggaz

Take the time to get to blow us, tell yo' friends come kick it with us

Ha ha, all jokes aside, we slide slippers

Money fallin out my pocket like I robbed nine strippers

Tash is, "Animal House" like Jon Belushi

I'll be drinkin all the sake while you eatin all the sushi (damn)

(Whattup nigga?) It's still the same situation

Tha Liks be gettin head from the same bitch you datin

Ratin us a 9'll be a waste of your time

We tens with big ends so let the games begin (y'know)



[Chorus]



[Tash]

Niggaz know.. y'all niggaz know..

Niggaz know.. y'all niggaz know..



[King Tee]

Yeah, yeah!

Imperialistic without doubt, the King'll blast your character out

So stop playin with it, you fadin in it

I stay with it, let me present the crown sound

Constricted with the Likwid, the ticket round town

The wicked wild sound unleashed out the cage

Plus the Alkaholiks got the bar on stage

Get pissy, Tipsy got a baggy full of cavi

J-Ro put D's on the Mavi'

Swift got TV's in the Caddy

Tash kept it all factory

The Likwid far from tacky

Even if I step in the Sky Bar, K-Swiss and hard khakis

Y'all niggaz better be happy, let me bubble



[Chorus]



[Tash]

Niggaz know.. niggaz know, y'all niggaz know..

Niggaz know.. y'all niggaz know..



[E-Swift scratches "Tha Liks" until almost the end]



[Chorus: partial]

Wherever my crew go, same old scenario.
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