lunes, 4 de octubre de 2010

Lyric Keep it Pourin - Tha Alkaholiks

Lyric Song Keep it Pourin: Intro
Check it Pass it over here nigga ha ha ha Check it out check it out
J Ro
Yo my name is J Ro I m from the 8 1 8 straight Golden State
All time great sorry I m late alright man
Back in high school I was real boney
I started drinking 40 s with my homies T Ran and Tony
Than I graduated to Cisco gettin faded
On the weekends at the disco I m gettin thicker yeah
I need to get drunk quicker yeah
I m drinking St Ide s but can t stand malt liquor
Remember St Ide s brought them cases to the spot yeah
We use to have no food or fridge we use to drink em hot
I remember that shit
I use to drink the OE down to the sticker
Pour in the Guinness Stout to make it thicker
Black Eightball y all I m still drinkin after last call
Drinkin 40 with my girl hurlin all in the mall
Now I m at the point of no return
Downin Hen Rock that make my throat burn
To me and alcohol we go way back like memos
When me and Suave D and King Tee was making demos
Why o why do I drink all the 40 s
Why o why do I down all the gin I don t know
Why o why do I need a double Hen
How come everytime I hurl I say I ll never drink again
You ain t the only one nigga
J Ro talking
Yeah I ll down anything except Jack Daniels ha ha ha
Thanks to Ice T for buying a gallon of that shit
on King Tee s birthday; you know I became
the first member of the Balcony Club
Hook
I can get you drunk if you want me to keep it pourin y all
J R O keep it pourin don t stop don t stop
"A yo my name is J Ro" J Ro from Hip Hop Drunkies
Don t stop x6
J Ro
D R U N K use to be a reason for a very nice day but hey
You can t get by by living that way
So now I only drink after I get my pay cold bold and demanding
That makes the Ro outstandin offen imitating but never duplicating
I always say that when you drink you gots to think
One time I got drunk and lost my gold link
I use to act a fool in these streets like Martin Lawrence
Running down Florence trying to get the
But I didn t take a fall cause all in all
It ain t nothing but another brick in the wall
I ain t to teach ya I m just wanna reach ya
The wild ass great grand son of a preacher
I can get you drunk if you want me to

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