Текст песни Tha Alkaholiks - Funny Style
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J-ro:Yo, Im from killa caliI wrote this rhyme in an alleyThe tall can mc stepping fresh out the valleyIm hella fresh comin straight through your chestI blow a hole in you soul, Im constantly on a rollCuz in order to survive, you gots to have driveLike a rental, but ima call you ben cuz you gentleMy crews blowin up like a pintoHip hops gettin rotten but we stay fresh like a mentoSo put it in your mouthWe gonna show you what this rap shit is really all aboutWe gonna turn this bitch out like goldieThis cut will still bump when its an oldieAnd if we still aint sold platinum or goldThatll be the bigges lie you ever told me, hold me...backBlack, I snack on the wack and wash it down with a fifth of yakIts like that and thats the way it isYou can ask his to stay out my bizGirl, Im off the hook, plug me into your adaptorIm sending wack rhymes to the raftersTurn up your skill factor, you bitin rhymes like a raptorYou thought we was through but this is still the first chapterBefore I go, can I get an "ooh ooh!"Its j-ro, baby, from the likwit crewChorus: repeat 8xFunny styleKing tee:Now watch me run amuckAnd gun em up with the shitRebel rhymin from tha liksAlkaholistics all true with no tricksThe infrared pointed at they lipsAnd man they dont speak, they keep the conversation petiteThey shit is weak, Im concrete like the beatBust that ass, super nigga jeep classMe last in the game, no problemSit and drink a fifth with my nigga james robinsonCheck your alcoholic pulse while its throbbingThe likwit squad, the entourageGet exquisite, get addicted, get xzibitFellas wanna test king tipsy but its riskyHe probably slap a nigga in his mouth like a bitch. gSo kick rocks and step back by the mileThem sober niggaz act funny styleChorus: repeat to fade