Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make Room Rock, artist - Tha Alkaholiks. Album song Bar Tab 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 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 |