Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Make Room Rock , by - Tha Alkaholiks. Song from the album Bar Tab 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 19.12.2012
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Make Room Rock |
| I knock em knock em out the park when other rappers are hitting bunts |
| I’m a togger not a fogger step on hunts and don’t do stunts |
| I got SOUL POWER never took a cold shower |
| Never had a girlfriend the color of cooking flour |
| You can call me sleazy cuz my rhymes are kinda greasy |
| Some brothers wear curls, cuz it ain’t easy being peasy |
| Like a Kung-Fu flick, I stick you in the dick, with my toothpick |
| Tell em Rick («You hit them harder than a fuckin brick») |
| I like clothes and hoes but like em better in the sheets |
| I rock more beats than Jesse Owens ran track meets] |
| Amazing feets move, they happen everyday |
| When the Ro to the J bring his ass out to play |
| I weight one-eighty but I’m, fat |
| I ki-uh-kick up dust when I bust like a cap |
| Tha Alkaholik crew, and what we’re here to do |
| Is rock a show, knock a ho, and crack another brew |
| Make room, for the crew with beats that thump Tunes hittin hard enough to ditch |
| your trunk |
| It’s the Liks baby, it’s the Liks Two: Tash |
| The super, duper, gets it poppin with the quickness |
| King Tee and the Alkies straight gettin down to business |
| It’s all about the Liks cause we’re heavy on the kicks |
| But we’re easy on the treble (adjust my mic level) |
| So fools can here me mic checkin all the way in China |
| The skills you can’t front on, Tha Alkaholik rhymer |
| Could rip a show up to' up so I always flex my talents |
| but my words don’t be slurrin, I never lose my balance |
| But that’s cause I’m slick tossin bottles like a discus |
| The Liks could rock a party from Halloween to Christmas |
| That’s why I’m screamin on MC’s like I’m Onyx |
| I’m hooked on gin and tonics like your momma’s Hooked on Phonics |
| So when we steppin through, with the thirty-two of brew |
| Niggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crew |
| When we’re steppin through, with the thirty-two of brew |
| Niggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crew |
| Three: J-Ro |
| First you gotta have respect, money comes next |
| After you get THOSE, come the hos and the sex |
| Girl you keep askin bout the niggaz in my crew |
| Yeah I’m down with Pooh, but what’s up with me and you |
| Cause I don’t give a fuck whose your cousin who could fuck |
| Cause I just wanna fuck, damn I wanna fuck |
| So unlock the gate and MAKE ROOM for the heavyweight rapper |
| The slim light skinned coochie slapper |
| Pull over to the side so I can roll up the indo |
| Got the bitch head bumpin on the front window |
| Wham, bam, I spanked you ma’am |
| I wonder how they make these rubbers from the skin of a lamb |
| I blow into the mic when I check it |
| Had hoes gettin naked way before I made a record |
| I smoked a gang of liquor, I drink a gang of boom |
| Like Ted, I gotta zoom zoom so make room |
| Tash, J-Ro |
| Ah yeah, ah yeah, Tha Alkaholiks |
| Yo, before we bail |
| We gotta give a shout out to the crew that gets the party poppin |
| Tha Alkaholik crew |
| Old English |
| is in the house, and uhh |
| What about Mickey’s? |
| is in the house, and uhh |
| St. Ide’s |
| is in the house, and uhh |
| Crazy Horse |
| is in the house, and uhh |
| Genuine Draft |
| is in the house, and uhh |
| What about Red Bull |
| is in the house, and uhh |
| Colt .45 |
| is in the house, and uhh |
| King Cobra ain’t in the house, and uhh |