Текст песни Get into It - Tha Alkaholiks
What?
Yeah
Did
the
phone
ring
baby?
(We
have
a
collect
call
from
James
Robinson,
a.k.a.
J-Ro)
What?
(Comin
all
the
way
from
Malmö,
Sweden)
Say
what?
(Will
you
accept?)
Hell
motherfuckin
yeah
I'll
accept,
J-Ro?
What's
goin
on?
Whattup
J?
Shit,
look
Why
do
every
move
I
make
I
feel
like
everybody's
watchin
us
I
see
the
world
clear
just
like
I'm
lookin
through
binoculars
The
L.A.,
C-A,
the
cities
of
metropolis
The
L-I,
K-S,
ain't
nobody
stoppin
us
Eternal
with
the
burner,
fast-paced
but
slow
learner
Beatin
me
that's
like
Ike
gettin
slapped
by
Tina
Turner
Nigga
I'm
the
best
rapper
E-Swift
has
found
That's
why
you
keep
gettin
skipped,
I
keep
gettin
rewound
(J-Ro)
Attention
on
the
compound,
Alkaholiks
in
town
We
came
to
blaze
it
down,
amazing
astound
West
coast
party
kings,
we
world
renowned
Aiyyo
we
flood
the
area,
we
watch
you
clowns
drown
(Say
what?)
If
you
want
my
crown,
why'ontcha
meet
me
downtown
I
turn
the
world
around,
make
you
earl
on
the
ground
And
take
the
politician's
smile,
turn
it
to
a
frown
Then
walk
in
the
club
and
buy
the
bar
with
one
round
(Repeat
2X)
Likwit
music,
drinkin
music
Sip
your
fluid
and
GET
INTO
IT
Will
you
party
with
Tha
Liks?
(Hell
yeah
we'll
do
it!)
Come
and
party
with
Tha
Liks,
all
the
drinks
included
(Tash)
Aiyyo
my
nigga
B.
Ganz
said
the
world
about
to
end
I
went
to
sleep
and
woke
up,
right
back
at
it
again
I
got
some
juice
I
got
some
gin
I
party
down
y'all
niggaz
too
thug
Take
a
sip
of
this,
it
make
you
dance
like
Uncle
Junebug
These
new
drugs
designer,
I'm
an
old-timer
rhymer
If
your
highness
sing
for
me,
I
might
sign
her
on
consignment
You
can't
take
your
chances
with
these
brand
new
dances
Tha
Liks
lift
the
party
on
up
like
breast
enhancements
(J-Ro)
I
feel
at
home
on
the
range,
my
lyrics
blow
out
your
brains
Keep
my
eyes
on
the
prize
without
the
Gucci
frames
So
simple
and
plain,
Southern
Cali
never
rains
I
left
Alice
in
Chains,
with
some
DNA
stains
Met
this
girl
at
the
mall
in
the
Gap
I
thought
she
was
all
of
that,
well
she
called
me,
but
I
didn't
call
her
back
She
was
like
baby
baby
but
I
didn't
fall
for
that
I've
been
keepin
it
pimpin
ever
since
I
saw
"The
Mack"
(E-Swift)
We
takin
over
your
city,
commanderin
your
radio
A.P.B.
through
your
TV
and
stereo
Live
broadcast,
here's
the
newsflash
Y'all
niggaz
ain't
lookin
for
Swift,
J
and
Tash
Mash
through
your
district,
drunk
and
lifted
Bangin
beats
so
loud
the
equator
shifted
My
crew
is
gifted,
and
you
ain't
miss
shit
The
next
ten
years
you
gettin
showered
with
Likwit
It's
the,
mischevious,
devious,
at
first
you
didn't
believe
in
us
Now
we
got
the
world
singin
songs
by
the
three
of
us
We
ain't
slowin
down,
matter
fact
we
bout
to
speed
it
up
Keep
up
with
the
tempo
the
instrumental
ain't
simple
And
Tha
Liks,
is
essential,
for
music
fans
to
get
into
We
don't
hold
it
back,
we
let
it
go
on
the
track
And
the
whole
fact
is
y'all
niggaz
know
that
you
whack
And
we
don't
give
a
FUCK
if
you
sold
a
lot
of
plaques
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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