Alkaholiks Funny Style Lyrics

Funny Style Lyrics

J-Ro:



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

I blow a hole in you soul, I'm
constantly on a roll

Cuz in order to survive, you gots to have drive

Like a rental, but I'ma call you Ben cuz you gentle

My crew's blowin
up like a Pinto

Hip hop's gettin rotten but we stay fresh like a Mento

So put it in your mouth

We gonna show you what this rap shit is really
all about

We gonna turn this bitch out like Goldie

This cut will
still bump when it's an oldie

And if we still ain't sold platinum or
gold

That'll be the bigges lie you ever told me, hold me...back

Black, I snack on the wack and wash it down with a fifth of Yak

It's
like that and that's the way it is

You can ask his to stay out my biz

Girl, I'm off the hook, plug me into your adaptor

I'm sending wack
rhymes to the rafters

Turn up your skill factor, you bitin rhymes like a
Raptor

You thought we was through but this is still the first chapter

Before I go, can I get an ""Ooh Ooh!""

It's J-Ro, baby, from the
Likwit Crew



Chorus: repeat 8X



Funny style



King Tee:



Now watch me run amuck

And gun em up with the
shit

Rebel rhymin from Tha Liks

Alkaholistics all true with no
tricks

The infrared pointed at they lips

And man they don't speak,
they keep the conversation petite

They shit is weak, I'm concrete like
the beat

Bust that ass, super nigga jeep class

Me last in the game,
no problem

Sit and drink a fifth with my nigga James Robinson

Check
your alcoholic pulse while its throbbing

The Likwit Squad, the
entourage

Get exquisite, get addicted, get Xzib