Текст песни Chaos - Tha Alkaholiks
(Intro)
Let
it
go!
Ohh,
yeah,
we
got
drums
Woo!
Alkahol-iks,
let's
get
it
crackin
y'all
Ay
J-Ro,
teach
these
niggaz
how
to
stunt!
(J-Ro)
People
gather
round,
J-Ro
is
on
arrival
Raised
in
the
ghetto
sing
songs
called
survival
Chillin
in
my
drawers
in
hotels
like
the
bible
Alkaholiks,
West
coast
legends
is
the
title
(Tash)
I
can't
shoot
you
with
my
knife,
I
can't
stab
you
with
my
gun
So
the
only
thing
left
is
to
hit
you
with
the
drums
Uh-huh,
uhh,
we
in
this
bitch
no
kickin
back
J-Ro
tell
these
niggaz
where
the
fuck
you
sippin
at
(J-Ro)
Yo,
I'm
sippin
on
the
dock
of
the
bay,
puffin
on
hay
Used
to
sell
bombay
and
sip
Andre
West
West
like
Kanye,
I
got
the
rhythm
like
Kwame
I
used
to
have
a
crush
on
Shante
(Tash)
Yo,
E-Swift,
I
don't
think
that
you
bent
But
God
damn
homeboy,
where
all
the
gin
went?
J-Ro!
(Yo
I
believe
that's
me)
(Say
what?)
You
up
next
on
the
Hennessy
(J-Ro)
And
once
you
hear
the
Capital
J,
rap
it'll
stay
In
your
brain
all
day,
it
always
happens
that
way
I
come
from
L.A.,
Cali,
Eastside
of
the
Valley
Dilly-dally,
ran
through
an
alley
(Tash)
Runnin
through
an
alley
in
my
corduroy
flip-flops
We
drink
a
lot
of
beer
so
it's
that
West
coast
hip-hop
Kickbox
our
way
out
of
trouble,
just
to
bubble
Meet
us
at
the
bar
y'all,
where
everybody
love
you
(J-Ro)
Yo,
my
rhymes
at
parties,
took
out
more
MC's
than
brown
Bacardi
I'm
totally
gnarly
Stumble
through
the
crowd
like
excuse
me,
pardon
me
Sip
hops
and
barely
'til
I
pop
an
artery
(E-Swift)
My
beats
so
fly
niggaz
try
to
charter
me
I'm
an
Alkaholik
but
that's
only
one
part
of
me
My
main
man
Tash
is
like
Cool
Ra-oul
He
got
bitches
butt-naked
in
the
swimming
pool
(Tash)
I'm
rowdy,
I'm
cocky,
I'm
like
Jeremy
Shockey
I'm
a
giant
in
this
game,
y'all
better
back
up
off
me
(E-Swift)
You
also
the
most
frosty,
drink
until
we
saucy
Keep
bitches
up
all
night
like
black
coffee
(J-Ro)
Yeah
you
know
Cinnamon,
she
hang
with
crazy
Kim
and
them
They
always
in
the
club,
tryin
to
take
a
nigga's
Benjamins
(E-Swift)
Feminine
women,
we
be
runnin
all
up
in
'em
Then
we
send
'em
home
broke
cause
we
wouldn't
spend
a
cent
on
'em
(Tash)
Aiyyo
CaTash
a
people
person,
shake
hands
and
kiss
babies
Politician
in
my
mission,
stack
grands
and
spit
crazy
(J-Ro)
I
roll
with
a
tight
crew
like
Mushmouth
and
Russell
Girls
wanna
grab
my
love
muscle
and
suckle
Got
trees
in
my
duffel,
get
a
ride
from
the
airport
I
take
the
shuttle,
no
need
for
rebuttal
(E-Swift)
Huddle
round
your
speaker,
got
the
system
blastin
And
we
takin
everything,
it
ain't
no
need
for
askin
Got
the
headbangin
beats
so
nigga
pass
the
aspirin
We
bumrushin
the
door
in
an
unorderly
fashion
...
This
is
the
year
that
we
cash
in
Catch
me
in
Miami
in
the
sun
just
baskin
Catch
me
in
L.A.
in
the
streets
just
mashin
The
name
is
E-Swift,
I
move
quick
when
I'm
dashin
I'm
swift
on
the
cut
with
my
hands
when
I'm
scratchin
Alkaholiks
back,
and
the
legacy's
lastin
{*cuts
to
fade*}
1 Intro
2 Turn It up
3 Flute Song
4 Popular Demand
5 The Get Down
6 Get into It
7 Faded
8 Chaos
9 Hangover
10 Party Ya Ass Off
11 Handle It
12 On the Floor
13 Poverty's Paradise
14 Drink Wit Us
15 Do It
16 Over Here
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