Tha Alkaholiks - Bullshit lyrics

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Intro: j-ro

(whooo! hah hah!) yeahyeahyeahyeah we kickin it

Uhh uhh uhh we kickin it

Yeah yeah we kickin it

(whooo!) yeah yeah we kickin it

Yeahcali in the house

Huhuhhfred in the house

Check it outbullshit!

Verse one: j-ro

I'm j-ro the manI'm gettin down

I gets mo daps than h. rap brown

I drive the hoes wild cause they love the way I talk

You can't drive me crazy cause I'm close enough to walk

I bust threes like terry tegallget higher than a eagle

You're just a dirty pigeonbsn bout religion

I don't give a damn if you don't eat ham

You grab the microphone and reguse to slam

I make a nigga scared to grab the mic behind me

I kick shit so deep king neptune couldn't fine me

Yocan I get a go j-ro?

(go j-ro!) to let me know if I can flow

I probably be doper if I smoked crack like you

But swift and tash'll beat my ass until I'm black and blue

Cause I ain't withno way out shit

I'm tired of this one-hittin played out shit

Some niggaz rock like the liks... bullshit!

UhhI hate big tits... bullshit!

We'll never make another hit... bullshit!

I don't drink cause I quit... bullshit!

Come on

(whooo!) yeah yeah yeah yeah

We kickin it (hold up) we kickin it

We kickin it

Baby youse my one and only... bullshit!

Baby that's a true fact... bullshit!

UhhI never leave ya lonely... bullshit!

YoI'll call you right back... bullshit!

Verse two: j-roking tee

Baby don't take the blame youse a real cool dame

But now that I made you call my name you just don't look the same

From the middle of the bed I bang your head like a rock n roller

On the way outI smacked a nigga with my pistol-a

When I met you I sure wishin aye tower

You hopped on my dank like there was no tomorrow

All I wanted was some sexinnow you want affection

Damn I hate to see your ass comin in my direction

Wait hereI'll be right backI'm goin to get a spliff

You know I'm goin through your ass like emmitt smith

Well oh snap! here goes a fashion

That's incrediblewith the style

That I learned back as a younglinwhere's the beef

Don't sleepI used to run around with the creeps

Ain't no tellinjack told helen

About a lot of people so I'm runnin for the border

And get me a tacogin and sako

Mom and pop yoI'm rockin this shit!

It's not a plan I wrote the book called style

Taught the child how to stand when he piss

Be a mango fuck jan

The white man's tanbring back mc shan

And I rhymed every word... bullshit!

Wackest style you ever heard... bullshit!

Outro:

For the beats sakerock on rock on

For the beats sakerock on rock on

And you go whoooo! grand groovegrand groove

(alkaholiks y'allalkaholiks y'all) uhhtake it back now

Cause it's fat nowthat's how I bring it back now

Whoooo! grand groove grand groove

This one dedicatedto all the motherfuckers out there

Bullshittin

This wonderful bullshit how would you make a record

Bullshit!

I don't smoke no bullshit!

I don't drink no bullshit!

I don't fuck no bullshit!

This one goes out to the p-town

And all overyeah babyyeah babycompton baby

Everybody in the house

And we out... alkaholiks...