Chaos

(Intro)
 Let it go!
 Ohh, yeah, we got drums
 Woo! Alkahol-iks, let's get it crackin y'all
 Ay J-Ro, teach these niggaz how to stunt!
 (J-Ro)
 People gather round, J-Ro is on arrival
 Raised in the ghetto sing songs called survival
 Chillin in my drawers in hotels like the bible
 Alkaholiks, West coast legends is the title
 (Tash)
 I can't shoot you with my knife, I can't stab you with my gun
 So the only thing left is to hit you with the drums
 Uh-huh, uhh, we in this bitch no kickin back
 J-Ro tell these niggaz where the fuck you sippin at
 (J-Ro)
 Yo, I'm sippin on the dock of the bay, puffin on hay
 Used to sell bombay and sip Andre
 West West like Kanye, I got the rhythm like Kwame
 I used to have a crush on Shante
 (Tash)
 Yo, E-Swift, I don't think that you bent
 But God damn homeboy, where all the gin went?
 J-Ro! (Yo I believe that's me)
 (Say what?) You up next on the Hennessy
 (J-Ro)
 And once you hear the Capital J, rap it'll stay
 in your brain all day, it always happens that way
 I come from L.A., Cali, Eastside of the Valley
 Dilly-dally, ran through an alley
 (Tash)
 Runnin through an alley in my corduroy flip-flops
 We drink a lot of beer so it's that West coast hip-hop
 Kickbox our way out of trouble, just to bubble
 Meet us at the bar y'all, where everybody love you
 (J-Ro)
 Yo, my rhymes at parties, took out more MC's than brown Bacardi
 I'm totally gnarly
 Stumble through the crowd like excuse me, pardon me
 Sip hops and barely 'til I pop an artery
 (E-Swift)
 My beats so fly niggaz try to charter me
 I'm an Alkaholik but that's only one part of me
 My main man Tash is like Cool Ra-oul
 He got bitches butt-naked in the swimming pool
 (Tash)
 I'm rowdy, I'm cocky, I'm like Jeremy Shockey
 I'm a giant in this game, y'all better back up off me
 (E-Swift)
 You also the most frosty, drink until we saucy
 Keep bitches up all night like black coffee
 (J-Ro)
 Yeah you know Cinnamon, she hang with crazy Kim and them
 They always in the club, tryin to take a nigga's Benjamins
 (E-Swift)
 Feminine women, we be runnin all up in 'em
 Then we send 'em home broke cause we wouldn't spend a cent on 'em
 (Tash)
 Aiyyo CaTash a people person, shake hands and kiss babies
 Politician in my mission, stack grands and spit crazy
 (J-Ro)
 I roll with a tight crew like Mushmouth and Russell
 Girls wanna grab my love muscle and suckle
 Got trees in my duffel, get a ride from the airport
 I take the shuttle, no need for rebuttal
 (E-Swift)
 Huddle round your speaker, got the system blastin
 And we takin everything, it ain't no need for askin
 Got the headbangin beats so nigga pass the aspirin
 We bumrushin the door in an unorderly fashion
 ... This is the year that we cash in
 Catch me in Miami in the sun just baskin
 Catch me in L.A. in the streets just mashin
 The name is E-Swift, I move quick when I'm dashin
 I'm swift on the cut with my hands when I'm scratchin
 Alkaholiks back, and the legacy's lastin
 {*cuts to fade*}