Текст песни Tha Alkaholiks - Tore Down
Tha Alkaholiks - Tore Down слова песни
Stop, listen, whats that soundLikwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down[wild child]Hey yo, last freshfest we was rockin good timesThis likwidfest I be bustin out rhymesWhen loot packs on your set well take total controlOf your mind feet body and inner soulMultiple beats to subject to discussionWild child sets it off after dj rome bring in my cuts inCant understand overnight mcs that cant affordTo get broken with the mic whether its with or without a cordSo I grab hip-hop right before wack mcs infect itCome attackin to your forehead and slowly make you respect itAnd then inject it, into your system, and when your veinsStart pulsatin, showin you loot pack, rocks the nationIm on the court, wild child rocks the fortKeanu reeves and sinbad givin support, that gets my loveId appreciate it, if yall appreciate it, then rock with usReal hip-hops not hard to spot like shoplifters (I see you)I flip that rhythmic, technique no gimmickBut when you see loot pack rock, watch us freak the physic, yoI must confess Im from the west about freshDont try and test cause I break mcs down to they flesh[tash]So put your best against this, it dont matter who flowsWhen they step in my direction rico slows they rolls likeAhh, cause my brain tells me go against the grainCause these other niggaz out here all be rappin just the sameBut I spit flames, I kick ass and take namesFuck the boozy dames, this art should be placed in framesAnd hung up on the wall right next to picassoI heard niggaz comin down the pike, not so hot soTash comes blazin, loot pack blazinHot enough to fry you into california raisinsCause my alkie style of rhymin is ahead of its timeI make words connect lovely like coronas and limeSo where you rhymes at? break em out, dont be scared, show meEverytime I flow I feel like yall niggaz owe meThe one and only from the group you could feelCause its a million alkaholiks on the earth (and thats real)Chorus:Stop, listen, whats that soundLikwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down(uh, Im to down, uh, Im to down, uh, I might skip this round)Stop... whats that soundLikwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down(Im to down, Im to down yall, Im to down yall, Im to down)[loot pack]We got that rhyme elevation racin like a mad liberationCircle and run your base and, bust hip-hopPreservation if you heard this on your station yo then you knowThat well knock you out with just, light onesCut ya like a throne was on the cut slicer, I wet yaYo I kick flavor, got more beats than my nigga gotBeeps on his pager, cause my flavors like majorRhyme patterns intertwine with the beat offtimeThen I read off lines or freestyle rhymeMake ya rewind the crate digga niggaz, always, spliff rhyme ripNever slip my hop hips a gripWith the likwidation lyrical radiation youre facinFate worse than freebasin, with them flows your chasinLyrics lead the pack way, so I can blast aRapper that aint classy, get up out this fast laneCause youll be feelin mass pain from being phonyLike when a nigga swear he know me, yo it be no comprehendeBeen doin this long you might as well call me a sensei[j-ro]Round and round I goThis rappers name is j-roWack mcs dont waste your timeeeee(let me stick to the rhyme)Niggaz talk about scrappin when they cant scrape a grapeThats why I choose to stick to myself like a roll of tapeYou dont wanna battle dog, I got a catalogOf rhymes, break it down to your enzymesBut your ass talk trash, know when your style is garb-yYou soft as a barbie, hard as terence trent darbyYou the wackest mc I ever heardYou fly like a wingless bird, its absurd, you get theD-i, c-k, in-ya-mouth, all-dayFor comin outside anyway, my styles terrific many sayYou lightweight like ashes, its goin down like plane crashesAt all alkaholik bashesChorus[tash]Yeah thats right west coast this the tear downLikwid crew in the place, knowhatimsayin? Yo fuck that let me shout it out to all the homeboys coast ii coastTurnin them forties upside downBig up to king tee and xzibitBig up to the whole likwid crew, big up to mobb deepThe def squad, cypress hill, wu-tang, westside connectionUhh, to tear it down, Im to down, I might have to miss this round...