Coast II Coast (Explicit)歌词-Tha Alkaholiks

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Coast II Coast

Tha Alkaholiks Coast II Coast

From city to city coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

We came to rock for everybody

From city to city coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

From city to city coast II coast

All night y'all

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

Verse One：Tash

From city to city coast II coast

I make rappers see more stars than Space Ghost

So the poet cracks the Moet while they drink the Old Milwaukee

Off the hook with

Droppin visions

So the Leo of the trio

Without the ***y voice

Scoops more h*es than Theo

So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto spokesmodels

Dressin like y'all paid redeemin Coke bottles

So nod to the oddness as the story gets told

While I burn these MC's like Rotisierrie Gold

Cause you know the reputation of the L I K Ses

The crew that wets you with they beer until somebody undresses

I bust my ************t and peel Grab my wheels of steel

If y'all ******z can't feel me than y'all ******z ain't real

I hit so hard the WBC

Called to ask me could the champ come and train with me

Cause my liquidatin flows transpose on ******roles

Individuals close they eyes cause I blurred they visuals

And I'm about to be as large as Houdini in a minute

Now the party didn't start

Till the Liks walked in it

From city to city coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

All night y'all

City to city

All night y'all

When the Liks is

Coast II coast

In the house get hype y'all

From city to city coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

All night y'all

City to city

All night y'all

From coast II coast

The Liks is in the house to make it right y'all

Verse Two：J Ro

Yeah check out my Ro gram

Since I was a kid I got darker

I write rhymes so phat I need a marker

My style gets bit like Peter Parker

If imitation is the greatest form of flattery

Punk don't flatter me

I slam you like a pogue on my dog with no fleas and ticks

Chicks love them light skinned rap ******z called the Liks

Youse a wizard with no tricks the J R O got the spells

You never even heard Rock the Bells

My cash flows like a bloody nose

It stains all your clothes and your pill ows

I come from the home of the Rodney King beatin

Pacoma CA Riff Rack is where I'm eatin

Your style is like *do Do DOO*out of service

The Liks walk in the jam the punk MC's be gettin nervous

I never take falls I got more ******than pre hauls

I flow without flaws to scrape all you sucka paws

Never ever find the fool that stole my brew

I'ma do mean terrible nasty things to you

Don't lose me I make a rude bwoy say excuse me

If you choose the real ************t you can't refuse me

Ask your grandpap I bust the dandy rap

I be posted in the bar like Andy Capp

And I could just go all the way

On Friday

Yo whassup baby

Yo wasn't that your ******there performin

Nah nah that wasn't him

Yo it was mad ******z in that piece yo

What What was they mad about

Yo kid

Kid I'm old enough to be your uncle heh

Anyway where the BUD at

Sorry we do not drink

What the hell you talkin bout we don't drink

I mean the chronic

Oh you wanna smoke a L or sumthin

An L ******is that

Man word

Nathin

Who the ******is Nate tell him

It's Iesha Farrah and Kath true

From city to city coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

And there's so many ******z on the planet left to rock yo

Don't be surprised when we rappin on your block

From city to city coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

To all the hoses and all the third leggers

We comin old school like biscuits and Kreggers

Verse Three：J RoE SwiftTash

Yo first they didn't know me now the h*es be on my Moby

But I'm just a ******kickin me ************t like Reggie Roby

My name ain't Toby call me J to the

Talk on my cellular telly got a belly like Buddah

I ain't Barry Gordy's son but I Rock

S

Well

When I eat Jamaican food I get the ox tail

Get in the bushes with your punk style you bore us

I should kick my foot through your wind************eld like Chuck Norris

I jump out the bushes and ambush your crew

Push you and moosh you like a ************what you wanna do

It's round two ******I'm showin no love

It's like a heavyweight match but without the gloves

You just can't rock a show you're too quick to fatigue

I think you ain't busy since Red was in seas

You need to put a little more thought into your writin

Your style is Virginia Slim while mine is Phillie tightened

So stop biting what your mouth can't chew

A nova eat you but my DJ flow better than you

But when I go to set it call the closest paramedic

Cause you faker than that mother******jewelry that's cosmetic

So hold on to your seats while I rock these beats

Cause these are just the repeats of our amazing feats

Cause even Kurtis Blow knows we break beats like world records

So my style'll hurt you worser than a cut that's infected

And we O W T