Tha Alkaholiks - Who Dem Niggas lyrics
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Intro:
I am captain of egor
Hahahahathis nigga is doin impressions!
He's doin impressions!
Hi tremaine...
Yo threatyou ready? (yeah)
Sup?
Verse one: threat
Who is you nigga who is you?
I know you from somewhere (where you from) the zoo
Why you got beef with my clickfuck you punk bitch
And fuck you toothis is l.a. zoo
And we don't give a mad fuck about you sorry ass suckers
Tick tock chrome off that fake gold watch
Faster bastard don't make me have to plaster
Playersget smoked with my bare hands
Got the shit that sway in a wicked way
Like tash and jmotherfuckin ro hoe
Down with e-swift and the alkaholik crew
And to my homies this bud's for you
Who is dem niggas
Verse two: e-swift
Guess who nigga been down evrysince
With the l.a. zoomy nigga threatswayand tense
E motherfuckin swift ohh ithought you knew
Looted me some glocks in aprilninety-two
But it's a new dayso make way shortie
For the nigge with the brown bag wrapped around the forty
Hold upyoI said hold uphere he come
J motherfuckin ro and he's buzzin off the rum
Verse three: j-ro
Yo it's the j-ro fevercatch it
I'm prone to grab the microphone and get evil and wreck shit
If I hearone morenigga kickin up
Das efx shitI'm bombinmy style is uncommon
Peep itkeep it in your brain until the next one
My rhyme will lift you up like a muscle when I flex
Onetwothreej-ro is who I be
I got more bone than a cemetary
Ninety-three mandingoI got my own lingo
My mexican homeytold me never trust a gringo
But I trust no manI'm chillin like a snowman
I makin lots of doughand the liks can rip a show and
Freak ityo e-swift freak it
Won't ya give em up peak after funk when they seek it
I used to walk the block with my pops playin poo-tat
Now they be like who thatand shit how he do that
Chorus: repeat 4x
[oh my goshoh my gosh!] -- busta rhymesscenario
Who dem niggaswho dem niggas
Verse four: tash
Tash on the mic makes niggas play the cheap seats
I rip shit from cali to the valley of the jeep beats
They call me uncle sam cause my skills'll tax all y'all
Call y'all [suckas] cause them niggas need to ball y'all
Rhyme phat pages up and light em wit ya lighter
Mc's keep the gifts that's like flies from a spider
From the pimp slaplight skinkid that turns the mics out
Diss y'allcrew then turn around and punch your lights out
I take to the funk sound man since my pager
I kick the kind of shit that make you want to beat your bitch up
The niggaknockertipsy off the vodka
Tash on the mic floats like a helicopter
Stop thepressesthe liks rock the freshest
I'm lookin for the bitches in the tight tight dresses
So who them niggas with beats for your ass
The alkaholik crewpeace outmy name is tash
Chorus