作曲 : Brooks, E., Robinson, Smith
Yeah Tha Alkaholiks
Ay J I got a crew
They called the Loot Pack
And they can get crazy fresh y'all crazy fresh y'all
My man Jack is about to get fresh y'all
Check the flavor here's a rootin' tootin' hydraulic trooper
Tha Alkaholik grouper in the house and when I bust the hula hooper
Peep my ish when I flips next I flash with the Cracker Jacker
A true Loot Packer
Gettin' versatile when I smile toastin' to the funk
All punks put your glass down or end up in the trunk
That's what I hate niggas I know you feel this
The Pictionary man with my backpack I'll Carey
Mariah took her back and show her how I Pack Loot
Kick lyrics on originally outtrack black in fact
People call me moody I simply knocks the booty
Pull up my hoody and then I bust a Sam Goody
if y'all niggaz can't feel me then y'all niggaz ain't real
if y'all niggaz can't feel me then y'all niggaz ain't real
A Colt 45 cuz I gotsta rush the likwit
But most of the time I kept that b***h happy
I kick it from the East all the way to the West
Yes stay away from booze that puts the hair on your chest
And that's a little piece of advice for the kiddos
I bust more flavor than your teacher got dittoes
I keep it up to date or take it back like The Twist
E Swift is out of town so the Pack load the disc
So take your ass home good night the party's over
If your ass is drunk ride home with someone sober
Yeah
Tha Alkaholiks ah yeah the Loot Pack
The party's over it's all over
Nineteen ninety three
And this is how we kick it
I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
The mecca licka mega hot mega mike checka
Call me diesel to the easel the weasel the wacky
The packy the Rikki Tikki the Taffy
One for the trouble two for the trouble
I gotta get snaps and spit raps on the double
On and on to the beat I wreck shop
Scoop a rumplestil skin then I'm out the brother with the clout
Be so dead on the loopa the super duper wrecka mic checka
I roll soul like an old trooper
I used to play football now I'm into rockin'
My rhyme is the tailback the track is the blockin'
My name is J Ro and I've been waitin' for ages
To let the world know what I've been writin' on the pages
I don't smoke sess it's rough on the West
Okay I confess I puff on the stress
I rip it when I wreck it when I mic check it
Brothers check the flav check the Alkaholik record
While I flip styles and rip styles and hit styles
And hit piles for miles of styles I still pile
The flavor flippin' funk bringin' diesel be the packer
A trooper loop scoop you like a hula hoop and smack ya
Like you stutter I ribbedy ribbedy ribbedy rip styles I'm comin'
It's tha liks six baby baby on them niggas'
Shit I hit it from all the angles
Turn the party out yeah yeah
Turn the party out c'mon c'mon
You think that you can fade this you must be out to lunch
They call me E Swift I'm from Tha Alkaholik bunch
I just downed a brew now check out one two
It's the Liks baby rockin with the Loot Pack crew
Funky like Con Funk Shun more style than Stylistics
I got mo' beats than Magic's got assists so
Raise up off me or get snatched by the collar
I said '**** it let's split the rent on this apartment'
I'm in the house so check the way I flow
The b***h is butt naked with some hoes on my floor
But my head ain't swoll I stay down to earth
Never g******g never claim the turf
But I drink a gang of forties ain't nuttin' wrong with that
Unless you go buckwild and start bustin' off your gat
I coulda shoulda but if I woulda just chill nigga
That's what I hate niggas I know you feel this
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Brooks, E., Robinson, Smith
[00:01.20]Yeah Tha Alkaholiks
[00:02.74]
[00:04.31]Ay J I got a crew
[00:07.41]They called the Loot Pack
[00:09.30]And they can get crazy fresh y'all crazy fresh y'all
[00:11.90]
[00:12.49]My man Jack is about to get fresh y'all
[00:14.95]Check the flavor here's a rootin' tootin' hydraulic trooper
[00:17.13]
[00:17.77]Tha Alkaholik grouper in the house and when I bust the hula hooper
[00:20.97]Peep my ish when I flips next I flash with the Cracker Jacker
[00:24.06]A true Loot Packer
[00:25.17]Gettin' versatile when I smile toastin' to the funk
[00:27.88]All punks put your glass down or end up in the trunk
[00:30.45]That's what I hate niggas I know you feel this
[00:32.78]The Pictionary man with my backpack I'll Carey
[00:35.14]Mariah took her back and show her how I Pack Loot
[00:37.96]Kick lyrics on originally outtrack black in fact
[00:40.58]People call me moody I simply knocks the booty
[00:42.96]Pull up my hoody and then I bust a Sam Goody
[00:45.61]if y'all niggaz can't feel me then y'all niggaz ain't real
[00:48.18]if y'all niggaz can't feel me then y'all niggaz ain't real
[00:50.52]A Colt 45 cuz I gotsta rush the likwit
[00:53.21]But most of the time I kept that b***h happy
[00:55.61]I kick it from the East all the way to the West
[00:58.01]Yes stay away from booze that puts the hair on your chest
[01:00.65]And that's a little piece of advice for the kiddos
[01:03.09]I bust more flavor than your teacher got dittoes
[01:05.07]
[01:05.65]I keep it up to date or take it back like The Twist
[01:08.12]E Swift is out of town so the Pack load the disc
[01:10.86]So take your ass home good night the party's over
[01:13.35]If your ass is drunk ride home with someone sober
[01:15.70]Yeah
[01:15.96]
[01:16.80]Tha Alkaholiks ah yeah the Loot Pack
[01:19.84]
[01:20.48]The party's over it's all over
[01:22.34]
[01:22.91]Nineteen ninety three
[01:23.99]And this is how we kick it
[01:25.67]I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
[01:28.30]The mecca licka mega hot mega mike checka
[01:30.66]Call me diesel to the easel the weasel the wacky
[01:33.49]The packy the Rikki Tikki the Taffy
[01:36.05]One for the trouble two for the trouble
[01:38.48]I gotta get snaps and spit raps on the double
[01:41.18]On and on to the beat I wreck shop
[01:42.88]Scoop a rumplestil skin then I'm out the brother with the clout
[01:46.05]Be so dead on the loopa the super duper wrecka mic checka
[01:49.07]I roll soul like an old trooper
[01:50.94]I used to play football now I'm into rockin'
[01:53.47]My rhyme is the tailback the track is the blockin'
[01:55.85]My name is J Ro and I've been waitin' for ages
[01:58.55]To let the world know what I've been writin' on the pages
[02:01.24]I don't smoke sess it's rough on the West
[02:03.58]Okay I confess I puff on the stress
[02:05.86]I rip it when I wreck it when I mic check it
[02:08.78]Brothers check the flav check the Alkaholik record
[02:10.69]
[02:11.24]While I flip styles and rip styles and hit styles
[02:13.76]And hit piles for miles of styles I still pile
[02:16.37]The flavor flippin' funk bringin' diesel be the packer
[02:18.74]A trooper loop scoop you like a hula hoop and smack ya
[02:21.19]Like you stutter I ribbedy ribbedy ribbedy rip styles I'm comin'
[02:23.84]It's tha liks six baby baby on them niggas'
[02:25.88]
[02:26.79]Shit I hit it from all the angles
[02:30.25]
[02:30.86]Turn the party out yeah yeah
[02:33.51]Turn the party out c'mon c'mon
[02:36.47]You think that you can fade this you must be out to lunch
[02:38.99]They call me E Swift I'm from Tha Alkaholik bunch
[02:41.30]I just downed a brew now check out one two
[02:43.87]It's the Liks baby rockin with the Loot Pack crew
[02:46.48]Funky like Con Funk Shun more style than Stylistics
[02:49.05]I got mo' beats than Magic's got assists so
[02:51.45]Raise up off me or get snatched by the collar
[02:53.90]I said '**** it let's split the rent on this apartment'
[02:56.19]
[02:56.71]I'm in the house so check the way I flow
[02:59.15]The b***h is butt naked with some hoes on my floor
[03:01.51]But my head ain't swoll I stay down to earth
[03:04.23]Never g******g never claim the turf
[03:06.50]But I drink a gang of forties ain't nuttin' wrong with that
[03:08.96]Unless you go buckwild and start bustin' off your gat
[03:11.44]
[03:17.91]I coulda shoulda but if I woulda just chill nigga
[03:19.52]That's what I hate niggas I know you feel this
[03:21.06]