Video y letra de Alkaholik de Xzibit

Quienes busquen la cancion Alkaholik estaran felices hoy. Contiene mucha poesia en su contenido, como veran adelante. Es una cancion que produce muchos sentimientos aflorados.

Restless, CD donde vino la cancion, recibio millones de ventas. Gracias a YouTube por el video, por cierto. En cuando al corto musical, no estamos seguros de que sea el correcto.

[X] C'mon
[E] Xzibit!
[X] Yeah..
[E] Ahh, ahh, E-Dub

[Xzibit]
It's that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go
Niggaz getti n knocked out i s part of my show
Let 'em know who they fucki n with yo, a rhyme wrangler
Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler
Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony
Now let hi s punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW)
It's a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down
We officially n ot fucki n around
Stuck i n the ground, fitted with a suit i n a pi ne box
(hah!) with my fresh pressed khaki s i n a sli ngshot
So heatbox all day i n a nigga face
a nd all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda ate

[Cho rus 2X: Xzibit *si ngi ng*]
Call it what you wanna call it
I am a fucki n Alkaholik
Bri ng it i f you really want it
Ai n't gotta put no extras on it!

[Erick Sermon]
Yo, I am i n the zone, a nd lyrically gone
Got the spot blown, BOOM! Oklahoma
Watch the aroma, catch those who love me
My underground dirty cats on dune buggies
I be the type t o take your watch a nd flaunt it
Kidnap T. Lewi s a nd Jimmy Jam on it
Yo, I bang a nigga head til hi s neck pop
Do a KRS-One t o a "Black Cop"
X a nd E's, out fo r cream
Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy
Uhh, give it t o y'all, i n "Any Given Sunday"
With J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot
(I hate E so much right now!) Blow it down hooker bounce
come off the ropes l ike J. Snooka
(*X*: Two fly motherfuckers) You can't fuck widdit
Backed by +Open Bar+, so y'all fo rget it

[Cho rus]

[J-Ro]
J-McEnroe, cam smashi n, party crashi n
I eat MC's l ike a ration
I am socki n niggaz i n they goatees
I leave you sti ffer than that fool on my basketball trophies
I am i n the room with 10 G's, counti n ten G's
cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it?)
Now we need ten dimes, t o blow on deez l ike wi nd chimes
Time t o close the bli nds cause you all i n mi nes
I bought a bottle fo r the session, a nd did n ot share it
Dri nk so much Captai n Mo' all I need i s a parrot
You t ook the Alkaholik challenge, a nd lost your balance
You underground, we under water dri nki n liquid by the gallons

[Tash]
Slurred wo rds, double vi sion, brai n busti n, head rushi n
Si nce I am t oo drunk t o walk, I rock a party on crutches
a nd still rush the roughest MC who wanna get it
Fo rget it, it's Likwit, Tha Liks a nd, Xzibit
Ca-Tash on the blast the fi nal piece t o the puzzle
I slap bitches on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle
I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consi stant
You wack a nd I am Ca-Tash a nd that's the motherfucki n di fference
Fo r i nstance, "21 a nd Over" set your clocks back
(Tick t ock tick t ock) Still sta ndi n where the rocks at
Two-thousa nd-one, we still young guns that's +Restless+
(Thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) a nd that's the motherfucki n guestli st!

[Cho rus]

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