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Welcome to Tha Alkaholik function, yeah Yes, to party down We came to party, we came to party, we came to party Yes, to party down We came to party, we came to party, we came to party Aiyyo, step in my area, and I'ma bury ya Tha Likwit crew is blowin', so the more the girl the merrier So bring your sexy body to the front and make some noise While these beats wind the Likwit homies up like Freakazoids Plus my style as hot as sex on a platta That's why your dame was open once I threw these lyrics at her Say what? The rhyme data Smokin' wack MC's so bad I'm at the ground evacuatin' So hit the exits while I'm rhyme flexin' on some next ish That come across in different shapes and forms like playin' Tetras So from the west it's, I thought you knew (Who?) Cool ass Catashtrophe, from the crew with all the moves So pop the tops off, while I pop beats that knock your blocks off Tash, got the style that house any beanie bopper So check the time of clock while I rock the land "Hey ladies", tell 'em whose in this jam (It's Tha Liks, baby) Here to wet your top So all the ladies gather 'round, it's time to party down That's right, that's right (That's right) We got the Henn Rock flowin' all night We gotta keep the party blowin' all night Tha Likwit up in ya all night DJ spin the record all night We'll have sex on the beach all night It's Tha Liks, baby, baby, all night (It's Tha Liks, baby) Here to wet your top So all the ladies gather 'round, it's time to party down That's right, that's right (That's right) We got the Henn Rock flowin' all night We gotta keep the party blowin' all night Tha Likwit up in ya all night DJ spin the record all night We'll have sex on the beach all night It's Tha Liks, baby, baby, all night Yo, it goes down like one, two, three It's Tha Alkaholiks in the place to be Whether you from France, Japan or Italy An R 'n' B fan, or a dope MC Some ol' jazz cat that won a Grammy A wide receiver from Miami, a soccer goalie or a maitre'd A playboy bunny, even if you can't see I don't give a damn if you security or you got a degree, at USC My uncle, my cousin, or my auntie You could be one time it don't matter to me 'Cuz when you bring your ass to a Likwit show You gonna get wet if you in the front row Row, row, ro, ro, now on with the show (It's Tha Liks, baby) Here to wet your top So all the ladies gather 'round, it's time to party down That's right, that's right (That's right) We got the Henn Rock flowin' all night We gotta keep the party blowin' all night Tha Likwit up in ya all night DJ spin the record all night We'll have sex on the beach all night It's Tha Liks, baby, baby, all night One, two, one, two, I got a tape in my ride, made by Homicide Ralph M and DJ Pen make the wheels spin Let's make some noise for the Baka Boyz DJ Dee and Hen Gee in the place to be Joe Cooley and Mark and Evil E Master C, Sam Jam, and Assada got bam slam with DJ Jam Let loose, the 4th Alkaholik puts the wheels to use, uhh D-Pimp, Mad Lib, my nigga Juice And DJ Pooh, I like the beats you produce You know how we do, with DJ Kiilu Makin' girls shake they asses, Inf's got all the passes I'm playin' John Madden, with DJ Alladin Had my girl under the cover, went with Egyptian lover I'm on the radio, microphone mic-a-don All my yapes I would pay for a mix tape I'd trade DJ Mark Love makes the party push and shove I float over a beat made by Chris the Glove The Beat Junkies, Nu-Mark and Cut Chemist My homey leave ya mouth open like a dentist Bobcat, DJ Smooth and Battlecat The Sway and King Tech Wake Up Show is fat General Lee gets busy but remember this Scotty D, Keith Coolie, and Cold Krush Chris (It's Tha Liks, baby) Here to wet your top So all the ladies gather 'round, it's time to party down That's right, that's right (That's right) We got the Henn Rock flowin' all night We gotta keep the party blowin' all night Tha Likwit up in ya all night DJ spin the record all night We'll have sex on the beach all night It's Tha Liks, baby, baby, all night Yo, this goes out to all the DJ's in the L to the A E-Swift on the track, yeah Rob One in the house, check it out Rob Love in the house, uhh Tairrie T in the house, yeah Fat Box in the house, uhh My homey Tank in the house, yeah DJ Muggs in the house, yo, DJ Bones in the house Old School Romeo in the house, yeah Ali Wide in the house, uhh, in the house, yeah Coolio G, Total G, can't forget DJ Yella Mixmaster Spade, DJ Lethal, DJ, hah Rest in peace to DJ Trane and Magic Mike All night, all night, all night, yeah
Writer(s): Stevie Wonder, Rico Smith, James Anthony Robinson, Eric Brooks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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