paroles de chanson Daaam! (remix) - Tha Alkaholiks
Daaam!
Daaam!
Alkaholiks
got
the
freaks
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
Alkaholiks
got
the
freestyle
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
Alkaholiks
got
the
rhymes
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
Everytime
I
make
a
jam,
make
you
wanna
say,
"Daaam!"
E-Swift,
test
the
rocket
launcher,
let's
blow
up
the
spot
Show
'em
what
we
got
for
the
ninety-flow
shot
I'm
the
brown
bomber
droppin'
verbal
scuds
I
write
rhymes
while
my
momma
peel
the
skin
off
the
spuds
This
ain't
baseball,
naw,
the
Liks
won't
slump
So
make
room
for
the
crew
with
beats
the
jump
Yo,
I'm
the
baddest
man
with
a
hit
since
Willie
Mays
I'm
playin'
for
the
A's,
O.G.
was
right
'cause
rhyme
pays
I
walk
through
a
rainstorm,
I
didn't
even
get
wet
I
was
bailing
through
Hell,
I
didn't
even
bust
a
sweat
So
you
must
have
a
locomotive,
I
mean
a
crazy
reason
To
wanna
step
up,
it's
sucker
punk
season
Bring
it
on
young
one,
so
you
can
get
done
I
got
mo'
styles
than
the
miles
to
the
sun
Ninety-three
million,
five
thousand
flows
And
here's
one
more
for
the
hoes
Alkaholiks
got
the
freestyle
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
freaks
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
rhymes
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
Everytime
I
make
a
jam
make
you
wanna
say,
"Daaam!"
Alkaholiks
got
the
freestyle
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
freaks
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
rhymes
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
Everytime
I
make
a
jam
make
you
wanna
say,
"Daaam!"
Geyeah,
Alkaholiks
for
ninety-fo'
Makin'
more
dutch
than
Ross
Perot
Check
it
out,
yeah
Like
that,
Xzibit
all
in
your
grill
Hah,
that's
that
nigga
Xzibit,
yeah
'Cause
in
ninety-four
it's
all
about
the
flows
The
hoes
and
the
forty-o's,
nigga!
Kick
your,
dopest
rhyme
I'll
break
it
up
like
3rd
Bass
I'm
from
the
crew
that
sets
it
off
by
sprayin'
beer
in
your
face
So
the
ninety-four
to
them
for
my
niggaz
that
remember
Means
I'm
steppin'
to
the
mic
with
lyrics
colder
than
December
The
liquidator
with
the
hardcore
demanor's
Bustin'
out
the
perpetrators,
I
see
through
'em
like
a
Zima
So
I'm
never
caught
between
a
hard
place
and
a
rock
'Cause
I
kill
rhyme
bandits
bare
handed
like
Mr.
Spock
I
told
chief
not
to
start
no
beef
He
tried
to
shoot
me
with
his
gun,
I
caught
the
bullet
with
my
teeth
'Cause
I'm
stronger
than
the
bull
that's
on
the
Schlitz
Malt
Liquor
Hittin'
up
your
cities
with
the
Alkaholik
sticker
'Cause
I
feel
like
bustin'
loose
It's
the
wicked
pain
inflictor
with
the
Mickey's
deuce
deuce
Droppin'
rhymes
like
a
boulder
on
the
twenty-one
and
older
That's
what
your
momma
with
my
picture
tattooed
on
her
shoulder
So
rap
artists,
"Get
ready
to
rumble!"
'Cause
I
got
lyrics
up
my
sleeve
that
slam
harder
than
Mutumbo
I
heard
your
demo
tape
that
shit
was
faker
than
a
scam
While
I
be
droppin'
shit
that
make
you
say
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
beats
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
freaks
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
flows
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
hoes
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
beats
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
freaks
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
flows
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
The
Alkaholiks
got
the
hoes
that'll
make
you
say,
"Daaam!"
I've
been
told
that
my
style
is
so
cold
it
make
your
nose
run
and
J
I
make
the
ladies
say,
"Make
money,
money!"
I
used
to
have
a
curl
but
I
cut
my
shit
real
low
'Cause
every
weekend
I
had
a
spin
on
the
pillow
Watts,
Willabrooke,
even
shook,
when
I
took
A
fresh-ass
hook
out
my
notebook
Dan
na
dah,
dan
na
dah,
I
love
sports
I
even
watch
soccer
and
the
girls
on
the
tennis
courts
You
try
to
tackle
me,
you
couldn't
make
me
fall
'Cause
I
been
movin'
ahead
since
the
day
I
learned
to
crawl
Y'all,
aww
shit,
let
me
make
a
wish
I
wish
all
the
punk
MC's
turn
to
fish
So
I
could
just
hook
'em,
take
'em
home
and
cook
'em
That's
how
I
floss,
yo
pass
the
hot
sauce
When
I
walk
down
the
streets
I
leave
my
feetprints
in
the
concrete
'Cause
I'm
fat,
meaning,
I'm
so
complete
Like
a
freak
on
an
elevator,
I'ma
fuck
you
up
It's
the
Ro
with
the
inebiriated
flow
I
hate
to
boast
but
I'm
the
host
with
most
And
I'm
ghost,
here's
a
toast
to
my
people's
from
coast
to
coast
It's
like
that
It's
like
this
uh,
it's
like
that
It's
like
this
uh,
it's
like
that
Well
it's
like
this
uh,
it's
like
that
Like
that,
word
up,
Alkaholiks
X
to
the
Z
Xzibit
In
the
motherfuckin
place,
yeah
Let
me
shout
it
out
once,
once,
once
To
my
nigga
King
Tee,
you
don't
stop
To
my
nigga
Diamond
D,
you
don't
stop
To
my
nigga
DJ
Pooh,
you
don't
stop
To
my
nigga
J-Ro,
you
don't
stop
To
that
nigga
E-Swift,
you
don't
stop
To
that
nigga
D
Pimp,
you
don't
stop
To
my
nigga
all
across
the
board
This
is
how
it
go
and
I
won't
leave
you,
sore
Uh,
the
freestyle
flow
dicks
Rico's
in
the
house
and
I'm
from
the
fuckin'
Liks
Don't
perpetrate
or
you
get
perpetrated
Rico's
in
the
house,
yes,
yes,
my
niggaz
made
the
whole
set
up
Your
whole
damn
crew
will
get
wet
up
Nineteeen
ninety-four
in
the
house
we
won't
let
up
Yes,
the
freestyle
flow
on
and
on
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