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Xzibit - Alkaholik Şarkı Sözleri

Xzibit | Diskografisi | Şarkı Sözleri | Resimleri

    [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]

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