Back once again to wet up the whole area
Check my style out
It's the lips

Read my lips, my **** be makin' *****es leave tips
Castin' shadows over battles like a lunar eclipse
'Cause the man that makes you jump
Like you the grand prize winner of a Lexus
I'm back again to test your reflexes
If you don't think I can flow then you can ask E-Swift
If you don't believe Swift then you can call Steve Griff
If you don't believe Griff then step up to ***k with I

Call you up and send you as a gift to hieroglyph
'Cause the Liks got lyric tricks datin' back to eighty-six
While my thousand dollar system still busts the pause mix
So my style be comin' at you more deadlin' than a cobra
With these *****z on my mind like is he drunk or is he sober
Mind your biz while I rhymes like Biz to the tent
I slam like a fifth that stays hidden
Not to be ***ked with, under any cir***stances
And I don't have to sing to send these *****es into trances

I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night

Next it's, the man freakin' funky flow flexes
Bustin' in my all day I dream about ***es
Walk into your living room there I am
Stroll to your kitchen there I am
Run to your backyard hmm there I am
Everywhere you look there goes the Ro-gram
That's why you hate me, you can't escape me
You can't even erase me off your tape

We the A L K A H O L I K S
Comin' like new pimps humps and stress to your chest
J, to the R-O, just rockin' on
I keep the party poppin' till a new day is born
The Alkaholik name won't change not a bit
I told you on the last skit **** you can't tell me ****
We kick it wicked, so you can get addicted
To the hip-hop that we drop, get with the liquid

I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night

Punk MC's get bent, I'll leave a dent in what you sent
I got your city covered like a mother***kin' tent
Some say I rap funny, give my money to the needy
The way I get busy will get you dizzy like a VD
I hang with thugs I'm like drugs so why try me
I'm swift like Ozzie Smith, your flow ain't goin' by me
He's a sufferin' succ****ash, throw him in the trash
Show him you the man that'll boom bash

I hold MC's up like money it ain't funny
When I leave 'em in the corner broke up like crash dummies
Get a doctor, sock the, volts to the chest
For the cardiac arrest, ***kin' with the freshest
'Cause even on your best, I leave you like Ness
'Cause I'm colder than a forty straight out the ice chest
So it's easy to distinguish who drunk the Olde English
'Cause it stays in my system till I drain it out my

{How many alcoholics we got here in the house?
How many pot-heads we got?
Same ***kin' ***holes}