Tha Alkaholiks (Tha Liks)
Tha Alkaholiks (Tha Liks) - Off The Wall Summer Heat songtekst
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Get your back up off the wall And you can get it, get it, get it, get it (repeat 4X) Tash: I heard niggaz wanna know who flips the most hoes The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows So what I did was take a poll, like Clinton versus Dole (So the fake rappers wouldn't be out of control) And the more girls I asked, the more I heard 'em say They said they wanted balls, pussy niggaz stay away Good choice, cuz Rico don't be losing his voice and no...(activator spraying sound) To make my hair look moist Just a sack of pommel that I got from John Dale Cuz this is how I do it but it ain't Montel It's the knight in rusty armor, hardcore rap designer That be dissin pussy niggaz in scoops of eyeliner Cuz look at how you dress, you think you lookin fresh With your leather vest wrapped around your cutie bird chest Keep freezing while I keep easing down the road Cuz Tash will scoop your girl no matter what y'all niggaz sold Gold or double plat Catastrophe will have your girl butt-naked laying flat (laying flat) Horizontal, while I'm running all up in it To the rap jams, you know, that 99 beats a minute Party shit The R&B singers try to swipe That's why they callin me to make they remixes hype But I'm the type of cat to go to your show and boo ya Black ya, blue ya Then throw my tape to ya Chorus: J-Ro: Who the hell let the dog out the gate? Ready or not, here I come to set it straight Cuz it's a thin line between love and hate So emcees bow down and prepare to meet your fate Cuz these(smiling faces)smiling faces sometimes They wanna backstab and bite my rhymes But I keep a pack skin tight You wanna pen fight? Just give in, cuz you know you'll never win, right? It ain't no sunshine in the midnight hour A 3-day shower couldn't wash away my soul power (Stop, Look, and Listen)That's the way of the world I turn cowboys to girls, lions to squirrels Is it just my imagination, or is my generation Fascinated by gunplay and incarceration Peace to the departed, I get it started like A-B C, It ain't nothin like the real thing baby I'm taking it to the streets, but the burbs is much cleaner (Searching for Mary Jane, man. Have you seen her?) Yeah. I found love on a two way street Now, I'm bout to roll her up in between these sheets(Say what) This is my message to emcees to make 'em quiver Signed, sealed, delivered Chorus: Tash: So, no matter where you turn, everywhere you look They say them Alkaholik niggaz is "off the hook" Cuz, we quick to sellin rhymers to the top and pop the cork Got love throughout the South, got love throughout New York So word to my mama, Tanya, cuz I'ma bomb ya With Off The Wall lyrics that hype you up and calm ya Damn! Cuz there's ladies up there smooth Pass the 40 to me man, you know the name of my group(Tha Alkaholiks) J-Ro: It's our time to glisten. Who be dissin? How you gonna rhyme with all your teeth missin?(The Likwit Crew party) Ain't no need for actin hard When we pull your card, you're outta here, rules the bar Most rappers sound the same, they foldin too much game But I do know, and you know nobody beats Tha Liks Well, check it How you gonna get the ladies naked Chorus(x12) Female: Nobody beats Tha Liks (4X) You know nobody can beat Tha Liks I know nobody can beat Tha Liks We rock you on and on Nobody beats Tha Liks