Read My Lips

Intro: Back once again to wet up the whole area Check my style out [Verse 1: Tash] Read my lips, my dick be makin bitches 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 and step up to fuck with I call you up and send you as a gift to hieroglyph Cause the Liks got lyric tricks dating back to '86 While my thousand dollar system still busts the pause mix So my style be coming at you more deadly than a cobra With these niggas on my mind like "Is he drunk or is he sober?" Mind your biz while I rise like fizz To the tip - I slam like the fish that saved Pitt Not to be fucked with, under any circumstances And I don't have to sing to send these bitches into trances [Chorus: E-Swift] I give the party people what they like Something hype to keep them rocking all night I give the party people what they like Something hype to keep them rocking all night I give the party people what they like Something hype to keep them rocking all night I give the party people what they like Something hype to keep them rocking all night [Verse 2: J-Ro] Next it's the man freaking funky flow flexes Busting in my All Day I Dream About Sexes 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 Coming like new pimps humps and stress to your chest J to the R-O just rocking on I keep the party popping till a new day is born The Alkaholik name won't change not a bit I told you on the last skit dick you can't tell me shit We kick it wicked, so you can get addicted To the hip-hop that we drop, get with the liquid [Chorus: E-Swift] I give the party people what they like Something hype to keep them rocking all night I give the party people what they like Something hype to keep them rocking all night I give the party people what they like Something hype to keep them rocking all night I give the party people what they like Something hype to keep them rocking all night [Verse 3: J-Ro, Tash] Punk emcees get bent, I'll leave a dent in what you sent I got the city covered like a motherfucking tent Some say I rap funny, give my money to the needy The way I get busy will get you dizzy like a beedi I hang with thugs I'm like drugs so why try me I'm swift like Ozzie Smith, your flow ain't going by me He's a suffering succcootash, throw him in the trash Showing you the man that'll boom bash I fold emcees up like money it ain't funny When I leave them in the corner broke up like crash dummies Get a doctor to shock the volts to the chest For the cardiac arrest, fucking with the freshest Cause even on your best, I leave you lifeless Cause I'm colder than a 40 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... [Outro] (argument with girl) How many alcoholics we got here in the house? *cheer* How many pot-heads we got? *cheer* Same fucking assholes