Hip-Hop Drunkies – ALKAHOLIKS & OL’ DIRTY BASTARD

What’s yo’ name? What’s yo’ name? My name is, Ol Dirty Bastard… and I’m a Alkaholik Yeah me too nigga You’re now rockin’ with Tha Liks so start reachin’ for the ozone I see some girls I know but y’all look different with your clothes on What’s up though, Tash came to steal it like the Grinch While I’m leavin niggaz puzzled like I said my shit in French But it’s all Olde English that I’m bringin’ from beneath Try to bite my style on wax and watch these lyrics crack your teeth ‘Cause I make words Connect like Westside when I test glide My drunken lyrical hanglider, nobody’s tighter Than a ruff rap provider, with ninety ways to peel ya So I know the three words (Tash will kill ya) sound familiar I filter out the weak every time I speak I drink to hit the peak to make my mind go (beep) I’m death defying, you rappin’ like my client Tryin’ to scrape me for the style that slam harder than Kobe Bryant Be quiet! This is Liquidation from the West Mother fuck ya boozy show, I got my own special guest Yo, yo, breaker breaker breaker one-nine I bust this bitch in the behind with the silver shine ‘Cause she thought she was fine She winked at me, I thought it was fine This nigga poutin’, this hoe was mine I had the alcohol in me, took my time Let a nigga ro-tate turn on the table Put in the diamond needle, pull it to your ego What? You the king in the chair on my ground The Tyson of sound, it’s twenty seconds to a round Scavenger nigga, youse a shrimp, a full line of shit my ear can’t digest it Stop drinkin’ all that motherfuckin’ water, let’s take it to the land So I can Gods