Tap The Bottle Lyrics

Tap The Bottle lyrics

(Chorus)



Tap the bottle and twist the cap

Tap the bottle and twist the cap

Tap the bottle and twist the cap

And pass it around the crew be cause the crew be all that



Hey yo, hickory dickory dock I'm under the Brooklyn block yes

Who's the next to testify and try and penetrate the vest

Diggatie do re me fa so la ti do I drop back my prozac

I take it in track and give it a smack and cuttin no slack, jack

Okay here I go Shorty tap the forty O smash

To a pass, if ya crash make a dash to the trash

Tap a cap, have alot and not alot not a little 

Don't grade upon the label take a guzzle, don't dribble

I got the supercalafragileisticexpialadoucious

You're commin to close to this, I get ferocious

Coax this rhyme, smoke this rhyme hype

When we rock it up on the mic, we rock the mic right

Pass the funnel to the tunnel like it's busy till I'm dizzy

Never pass it to get fizzy cause the guard gets busy who is he?

Damn just pass the code decipher when I hit the dress bottom buy a can of

Red Stripe



Chorus (Repeat 1x)



Well I be commin' around the mountain with my hoe Suzanna

I'm peelin off the caps like the hicks in Alabama

Check the grammar and the stamina I'm tootin' on my horn

Timberland boot stompin' forty drink it more

Malt liquor chug a filter let me rip it then I kick it

Tap it once for my brothers sip it then I sip it

So Xerox the zip code I'm in them all perfect-o

Halelijuia here I go watch me flow and let go

Trouble shooter smoke the buddah rule like a dictator

Used to hit the fader now I play the commentator

So let me swing it from the rhyme to the concrete jungle

With the king heir's mackin, rulin' over knuckle

Hits to the bed, cause Right Said Fred

Lock em up with the bee's wax, kick it to em dred

Yo, pass the peas please party pooper party stops

64 will give ya more if ya scammin on the block

Red top red top bust open till ya stop

But if you're drinkin too slow you might kiss the steel toe

Just keep the sud from movin' everything's be fine

And the forty's stops here till I finish my rhyme



Chorus (Repeat 2x)



Balance on the beam, here we go team hike

Pass the mic down the line on time drop the rhyme

I rope a Rope-a-dope smokin with the red beam scopin'

Pull a magnum body back and leave a back bone broken

So was a bend a trend I'm sendin and I'm cruisin' for a hit

When I'm just sittin' in the outhouse droppin mad shhhhhhhh

Quiet on the set while the crew be gettin' wrecked

And if your stunned by the Bud I have a hunch you should step

So pass me the crazy straw and let me do the Q-Tip

What is a forty if I can't take a sip?

Sometimes I drive slow sometimes I drive fast

Sometimes I'm on E sometimes I get gas

So check the stress sure to step to the left

With the no E tap on the top pass it back

Give a tap to the child, pass it, sorry, keep it goin

Down my throat I keep it flowin, styles keep growin'

We don't brown bag it, the label be showin'

And we don't give a damn if the hoe's be knowin'

From the drip to my lip I like to pass it with a grip

Shorty-Dog is in the cypher, so you better not skip



Chorus (Repeat 2x)