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  • 作曲 : Brooks, E., Robinson, Smith
    Yeah Tha Alkaholiks

    Ay J I got a crew
    They called the Loot Pack
    And they can get crazy fresh y'all crazy fresh y'all

    My man Jack is about to get fresh y'all
    Check the flavor here's a rootin' tootin' hydraulic trooper

    Tha Alkaholik grouper in the house and when I bust the hula hooper
    Peep my ish when I flips next I flash with the Cracker Jacker
    A true Loot Packer
    Gettin' versatile when I smile toastin' to the funk
    All punks put your glass down or end up in the trunk
    You wonder when my **** styles sound kind of varied
    The Pictionary man with my backpack I'll Carey
    Mariah took her back and show her how I Pack Loot
    Kick lyrics on originally outtrack black in fact
    People call me moody I simply knocks the booty
    Pull up my hoody and then I bust a Sam Goody
    ******* on my woody cuz I likes to get the loosest
    I eat ****** up and wash em down with deuce gooses
    A Colt 45 cuz I gotsta rush the likwit
    Tash from the group that the ******* wanna get with
    I kick it from the East all the way to the West
    Yes stay away from booze that puts the hair on your chest
    And that's a little piece of advice for the kiddos
    I bust more flavor than your teacher got dittoes

    I keep it up to date or take it back like The Twist
    E Swift is out of town so the Pack load the disc
    So take your ass home good night the party's over
    If your ass is drunk ride home with someone sober
    Yeah

    Tha Alkaholiks ah yeah the Loot Pack

    The party's over it's all over

    Nineteen ninety three
    And this is how we kick it
    I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
    The mecca licka mega hot mega mike checka
    Call me diesel to the easel the weasel the wacky
    The packy the Rikki Tikki the Taffy
    One for the trouble two for the trouble
    I gotta get snaps and spit raps on the double
    On and on to the beat I wreck shop
    Scoop a rumplestil skin then I'm out the brother with the clout
    Be so dead on the loopa the super duper wrecka mic checka
    I roll soul like an old trooper
    I used to play football now I'm into rockin'
    My rhyme is the tailback the track is the blockin'
    My name is J Ro and I've been waitin' for ages
    To let the world know what I've been writin' on the pages
    I don't smoke sess it's rough on the West
    Okay I confess I puff on the stress
    I rip it when I wreck it when I mic check it
    Brothers check the flav check the Alkaholik record

    While I flip styles and rip styles and hit styles
    And hit piles for miles of styles I still pile
    The flavor flippin' funk bringin' diesel be the packer
    A trooper loop scoop you like a hula hoop and smack ya
    Like you stutter I ribbedy ribbedy ribbedy rip styles I'm comin'
    The Loot Pack Tha Alkaholiks keepin' ****** runnin'

    Runnin' yeah do that **** yeah

    Turn the party out yeah yeah
    Turn the party out c'mon c'mon
    You think that you can fade this you must be out to lunch
    They call me E Swift I'm from Tha Alkaholik bunch
    I just downed a brew now check out one two
    It's the Liks baby rockin with the Loot Pack crew
    Funky like Con Funk Shun more style than Stylistics
    I got mo' beats than Magic's got assists so
    Raise up off me or get snatched by the collar
    The party ain't over till that fat ***** holler

    I'm in the house so check the way I flow
    ****** say I'm fat everyday I say I know
    But my head ain't swoll I stay down to earth
    Never gangbang never claim the turf
    But I drink a gang of forties ain't nuttin' wrong with that
    Unless you go buckwild and start bustin' off your gat

    Ay ***** **** that the party's over man
    Everybody get they **** get the **** out

  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Brooks, E., Robinson, Smith
    [00:01.20]Yeah Tha Alkaholiks
    [00:02.74]
    [00:04.31]Ay J I got a crew
    [00:07.41]They called the Loot Pack
    [00:09.30]And they can get crazy fresh y'all crazy fresh y'all
    [00:11.90]
    [00:12.49]My man Jack is about to get fresh y'all
    [00:14.95]Check the flavor here's a rootin' tootin' hydraulic trooper
    [00:17.13]
    [00:17.77]Tha Alkaholik grouper in the house and when I bust the hula hooper
    [00:20.97]Peep my ish when I flips next I flash with the Cracker Jacker
    [00:24.06]A true Loot Packer
    [00:25.17]Gettin' versatile when I smile toastin' to the funk
    [00:27.88]All punks put your glass down or end up in the trunk
    [00:30.45]You wonder when my **** styles sound kind of varied
    [00:32.78]The Pictionary man with my backpack I'll Carey
    [00:35.14]Mariah took her back and show her how I Pack Loot
    [00:37.96]Kick lyrics on originally outtrack black in fact
    [00:40.58]People call me moody I simply knocks the booty
    [00:42.96]Pull up my hoody and then I bust a Sam Goody
    [00:45.61]******* on my woody cuz I likes to get the loosest
    [00:48.18]I eat ****** up and wash em down with deuce gooses
    [00:50.52]A Colt 45 cuz I gotsta rush the likwit
    [00:53.21]Tash from the group that the ******* wanna get with
    [00:55.61]I kick it from the East all the way to the West
    [00:58.01]Yes stay away from booze that puts the hair on your chest
    [01:00.65]And that's a little piece of advice for the kiddos
    [01:03.09]I bust more flavor than your teacher got dittoes
    [01:05.07]
    [01:05.65]I keep it up to date or take it back like The Twist
    [01:08.12]E Swift is out of town so the Pack load the disc
    [01:10.86]So take your ass home good night the party's over
    [01:13.35]If your ass is drunk ride home with someone sober
    [01:15.70]Yeah
    [01:15.96]
    [01:16.80]Tha Alkaholiks ah yeah the Loot Pack
    [01:19.84]
    [01:20.48]The party's over it's all over
    [01:22.34]
    [01:22.91]Nineteen ninety three
    [01:23.99]And this is how we kick it
    [01:25.67]I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
    [01:28.30]The mecca licka mega hot mega mike checka
    [01:30.66]Call me diesel to the easel the weasel the wacky
    [01:33.49]The packy the Rikki Tikki the Taffy
    [01:36.05]One for the trouble two for the trouble
    [01:38.48]I gotta get snaps and spit raps on the double
    [01:41.18]On and on to the beat I wreck shop
    [01:42.88]Scoop a rumplestil skin then I'm out the brother with the clout
    [01:46.05]Be so dead on the loopa the super duper wrecka mic checka
    [01:49.07]I roll soul like an old trooper
    [01:50.94]I used to play football now I'm into rockin'
    [01:53.47]My rhyme is the tailback the track is the blockin'
    [01:55.85]My name is J Ro and I've been waitin' for ages
    [01:58.55]To let the world know what I've been writin' on the pages
    [02:01.24]I don't smoke sess it's rough on the West
    [02:03.58]Okay I confess I puff on the stress
    [02:05.86]I rip it when I wreck it when I mic check it
    [02:08.78]Brothers check the flav check the Alkaholik record
    [02:10.69]
    [02:11.24]While I flip styles and rip styles and hit styles
    [02:13.76]And hit piles for miles of styles I still pile
    [02:16.37]The flavor flippin' funk bringin' diesel be the packer
    [02:18.74]A trooper loop scoop you like a hula hoop and smack ya
    [02:21.19]Like you stutter I ribbedy ribbedy ribbedy rip styles I'm comin'
    [02:23.84]The Loot Pack Tha Alkaholiks keepin' ****** runnin'
    [02:25.88]
    [02:26.79]Runnin' yeah do that **** yeah
    [02:30.25]
    [02:30.86]Turn the party out yeah yeah
    [02:33.51]Turn the party out c'mon c'mon
    [02:36.47]You think that you can fade this you must be out to lunch
    [02:38.99]They call me E Swift I'm from Tha Alkaholik bunch
    [02:41.30]I just downed a brew now check out one two
    [02:43.87]It's the Liks baby rockin with the Loot Pack crew
    [02:46.48]Funky like Con Funk Shun more style than Stylistics
    [02:49.05]I got mo' beats than Magic's got assists so
    [02:51.45]Raise up off me or get snatched by the collar
    [02:53.90]The party ain't over till that fat ***** holler
    [02:56.19]
    [02:56.71]I'm in the house so check the way I flow
    [02:59.15]****** say I'm fat everyday I say I know
    [03:01.51]But my head ain't swoll I stay down to earth
    [03:04.23]Never gangbang never claim the turf
    [03:06.50]But I drink a gang of forties ain't nuttin' wrong with that
    [03:08.96]Unless you go buckwild and start bustin' off your gat
    [03:11.44]
    [03:17.91]Ay ***** **** that the party's over man
    [03:19.52]Everybody get they **** get the **** out
    [03:21.06]