ALKIES - yeah we back Gettin fucked up off this brand new track They call me barfly, I sip the bar dry You girls sing "My Guy" when I buy 'em a mai-tai One time I earled all over my shit But I came back with a new fit! How you like me now? I'm gettin busier You only had two shots, I'm watchin you get dizzier Who got my lighter? Your pants on fire I won't stop buzzin 'til I retire I'm from California all the way to Yorkshire "Them niggaz crazy like them Richard Pryor!" I ain't trippin, I'm just doin my duty Just grab a cutie and start rubbin some booty The ladies say you wanna mess with the land Get on the floor and do the best that you can
[Chorus: J-Ro] Turn it up! Everybody in the house just Turn it up! Go to the bar, pop a bottle and (Dee-jay!) Yeah - uh, uh, uh Turn it up! All the ladies in the house just Turn it up! All the homies in the house c'mon Turn it up! We rollin somethin Burn it up! We poppin somethin Turn it up! We drinkin somethin
[Tash] Fab 5 Freddy told me everybody high This my third or fourth try tryin to tongue kiss the SKY I'ma liar, I don't smoke but I down my Coke and scotches For the hardest artists out, everybody is watchin Koch's Tha Liks is in the building so we probably own it When the neighbors say "TURN THAT SHIT DOWN" we Deftone it Drunk or sober, these hoes is hangovers Cause they hang all over Tash while I smash my Range Rover They know me and Ro and E-Sweezy pop Cause we been around the block like ZZ Top It's all fast cars and chicks while I walk with a big stick By God he's usin guns like the West coast Slick Rick Pick your poison while me and my boys destroy 'em With the Alkaholik sound that make 'em look for new employment The answer to the West coast question is us Everybody in the house come drink with uhhhhhhhhhs
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[E-Swift] It ain't nuttin like Likwit music Chop a beat up and then reuse it Pop a bottle we can't refuse it We pour 'em, let you choose it Everybody in the house turn your glass up Party all night, we gonna party 'til the last cup All the ladies in the house, get your ass up (Hurry up, run!) To the floor before the last cut We go hard, already off two fifths At the bar, that's how we do this Gettin drunk and actin foolish How many times I gotta prove it?