(Hook). We can take it back to '85 if ya. We can take it back to '85 if ya. We can take it back to '85 if ya. We can take it back to '85 if ya. . (Snoop).
Intro: bartender and j-ro. . Yo last call, last call, last call for alcohol!. At two, you're through!. . {j-ro} ay bartendah! bartender!. {bart} yo whassup man?.
Why so serious? Coldest nigga period. Flow so sick even god couldn't cure it. . You niggas kinda soft but I go so hard. My flow is very nasty, like a discharge (EW).
It's like this and like that and like this and uh. East side, Long Beach drop the hits and uh. We got, so many niggas on the team nowadays. LB, QB, DP, GC P.
Ahh, ahh, I be killin' it. (Why Tash?). 'Cause I be feelin' it. I get money so no need for stealin' it. . I work diligent beneath the earth's soil. Where I write rhymes so fresh it's like I wrapped my styles in foil.
Every morning while you go to Starbucks to get coffee,. I be at the bank like get this cash me off me,. My car so new, but my money so old,. My grill iced out so my barbecues cold,.
Check it, pass it over here nigga, ha, ha, ha. Check it out, check it out. . Yo, my name is J-Ro, I'm from the 8-1-8, straight Golden State. All-time great, sorry I'm late, back in high school, I was real boney.
[man] ay man, who the hell is you man? we got a meetin goin on man!. We got a meetin goin on man!. We got a meetin man, could you be quiet man?. [j-ro] man who got the bud man?.
They say [Incomprehensible]. What, what?. [Incomprehensible]. . Once upon a time, not long ago. [Incomprehensible] way befoe da dayz, I wuz known to flow.
[Verse 1:]. I might just play orthodontist when I turn you out. Might part yo pussy lips and look off in yo other mouth. I'm finna bring dat nut up outcha.
I pull up to front with a smash to the ground black duly. Niggaz in the street gettin' wild and unruly. Digga B was in the front so he let me through the door.
Whats yo name? Whats yo name?. My name is, Ol Dirty Bastard and Ima Alkaholik. Yeah, me too nigga. [Unverified]. . Youre now rockin' with tha liks so start reachin' for the ozone.
Wat im bout to do im bout to do some sweet shit. if lil will hurt da rest he put me on da remix. im takin over nigga but got alot of pants. if your heatin a-c but still got alot of fans.
Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what's happenin'. Lil' Goldie loc'll keep the dogg house crackin', lackin'. We usin' dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters.
Geah, it's magic, let's get it. . This is, vicious, bitches switches what I'm about. Lyrics is fire physics and niggaz look out. The 45 blows kisses aimed for yo' mouth.
Hey, yo, gimme that microphone an' I'ma handle it. Don't even worry 'bout it, we about to handle it. Alkaholiks in this bitch, about to handle it. Pass that weed, lil' mama, I can handle it.
Yo, I'm from Killa Cali, I wrote this rhyme in an alley. The tall can MC stepping fresh out the valley. I'm hella fresh comin' straight through your chest.
1998, Dogghouse Records steps on the scene. Unlike any other record label, we plan to get green. And keep it clean and stay oh, so mean. So rough, so tough.
The Baby Bubbas in the house. Bubbas in the house. We came here to party, so get up everybody. We came here to party, so get up everybody. We came here to party, so get up everybody.
[Tha Joker]. I hit the lap with a dream. and put my shit on myspace.. now everybody know my face. that's why I keep it on my waist.. straight A's and I dropped out of fuckin' school..