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tha alkaholiks - the bubble lyrics

n-gga quit playin with the god d-mn drum machine
motherf-cker (ha) yo..

[hook: repeat 2x]
wherever my crew go, same old scenario
takin over every show, rockin on the radio-ohhhhhhhh
oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh

[e-swift]
it’s tha liks you know our repoitoire, we party y’all
we treat every day like it’s f-ckin mardi gras (y’know)
y’all done started somethin you just can’t finish
ten years deep in this game called rap business
we takin hip-hop back, it’s gettin unbearable
y’all done disrespected the game somethin terrible
my likwid crew shower you, with rhymes that’s uncomparable
beats so ridiculous it just ain’t fair to you
we act stupid off the tonic and whiskey
smoke so much weed you might think i’m a hippie
in the club drunk with my n-gga king tipsy
lookin for some hoes that we can toss like frisbies
bail through the club belligerent like, “b-tch please” (d-mn)
tab at the bar is already like six g’s
everywhere we go, i roll with the same old gang
doin the same old thang, again and again

[hook]

[tash]
n-ggas know.. (y’all n-ggas know)..
on your marks get wet, three vets is on the set
it’s nine years in the game and we ain’t lost a step yet
we still in full effect with drunk rhymes that make the world spin
(while you starin at me n-gga) n-gga, i’m starin at your girlfriend
women see us out and think my cl!ck is too obnoxious
cause we bail around the party like we off a couple notches
we off a couple vodkas, homegirl, we likwid n-ggas
take the time to get to blow us, tell yo’ friends come kick it with us
ha ha, all jokes aside, we slide slippers
money fallin out my pocket like i robbed nine strippers
tash is, “animal house” like jon belushi
i’ll be drinkin all the sake while you eatin all the sushi (d-mn)
(whattup n-gga?) it’s still the same situation
tha liks be gettin head from the same b-tch you datin
ratin us a 9’ll be a waste of your time
we tens with big ends so let the games begin (y’know)

[hook]

[tash]
n-ggas know.. y’all n-ggas know..
n-ggas know.. y’all n-ggas know..

[king tee]
yeah, yeah!
imperialistic without doubt, the king’ll blast your character out
so stop playin with it, you fadin in it
i stay with it, let me present the crown sound
constricted with the likwid, the ticket round town
the wicked wild sound unleashed out the cage
plus the alkaholiks got the bar on stage
get p-ssy, tipsy got a baggy full of cavi
j-ro put d’s on the mavi’
swift got tv’s in the caddy
tash kept it all factory
the likwid far from tacky
even if i step in the sky bar, k-swiss and hard khakis
y’all n-ggas better be happy, let me bubble

[hook]

[tash]
n-ggas know.. n-ggas know, y’all n-ggas know..
n-ggas know.. y’all n-ggas know..

{-e-swift scratches “tha liks” until almost the end-}

[hook – partial]
wherever my crew go, same old scenario..

- tha alkaholiks lyrics

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