Read My Lips

Intro: Back once again to wet up the whole area

Check my style out

Verse One:

Tash Read my lips, my **** be makin *****es 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 then step up to **** with

I Call you up and send you as a gift to hieroglyph

Cause the

Liks got lyric tricks datin back to eighty-six

While my thousand dollar system still busts the pause mix

So my style be comin at you more deadlin than a cobra

With these *****z on my mind like is he drunk or is he sober

Mind your biz while

I rhymes like

Biz to the tent

I slam like a fifth that stays hidden

Not to be ****ed with, under any circumstances

And I don't have to sing to send these *****es into trances

Chorus: E-

Swift (repeat 4X)

I give the party people what they like

Somethin hype, to keep em rockin all night

Verse Two:

J-Ro Next it's, the man freakin funky flow flexes

Bustin in my

All Day I

Dream About

***es 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, H-O-L-I-

K-S Comin like new pimps humps and stress to your chest

J, to the

R-O, just rockin on

I keep the party poppin til a new day is born

The Alkaholik name won't change not a bit

I told you on the last skit **** you can't tell me ****

We kick it wicked, so you can get addicted

To the hip-hop that we drop, get with the liquid

Chorus Verse

Three: J-Ro,

Tash Punk

MC's get bent,

I'll leave a dent in what you sent

I got your city covered like a **********in tent

Some say I rap funny, give my money to the needy

The way Ibust will get you dizzy like a

VD I hang with thugs

I'm like drugs so why try me

I'm swift like

Ozzie Smith, your flow ain't goin by me

He's a sufferin succcootash, throw him in the trash

Show him you the man that'll boom bash

I hold MC's up like money it ain't funny

When I leave em in the corner broke up like crash dummies

Get a doctor, sock the, volts to the chest

For the cardiac arrest, ****in with the freshest

Cause even on your best,

I leave you like

Ness Cause

I'm colder than a forty 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... (arguement with girl)

How many alcoholics we got here in the house? *cheer*

How many pot-heads we got? *cheer*

Same ****in *******s