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(Tash)
All bitches come and kick it with me
Weed smokers come and hit it with me
Alkaholiks come and sip it with me
Uh huh - Alkaholiks come and hit it with me
(Tell `em about yo`self Tash)
Alkies come and kick it with me
(I said tell `em about yo`self Tash)
Say what folk? Say what? Aight, yo

I got a passion for fashion, fast cars and livin triflin
A sweet tooth for mic booths hoes and ``Rap Life`n`` it
Everybody know Big Tash is unstoppable
Flashy Tashy fly assassin poppin everything that`s poppable
Pop acollar, pop a wheelie, pop up at yo` house
Poppin bottles in your lawn, tell your pops you`re goin out
Hip-Hop no doubt that`s what it`s about
But I`ma tell y`all niggaz once, y`all better read my mouth
Fuck bein broke, cuz bein broke ain`t no joke
Broke niggaz always askin to smoke
Let me bust y`all down with a West coast heater
If y`all girls is gettin hot, throw on my wifr beater
Drink a whole liter, get buzzed and clown
Might wobble but he don`t fall down
Peace to Dogg Pound, let`s have some fun
Tha Alkaholiks in this bitch off that one-five-one

(Chorus: Xzibit)
I am a Alkaholik nigga
Top dollar if you ain`t up on it you gotta
Move back I`m off that one-five-one right
Stumblin, throwin up, just lost my eyesight
I am a Alkaholik nigga
Top dollar if you ain`t up on it you gotta
Bang hoes that want new clothes but get nada
AH-HAH-Ha-HA, HA-HAH-HA, HA-HA

(J-Ro)
Make `em shout - now how the fuck we gonna work it out?
Turn it out - we`ll smash and bang and blow a circuit out
Alkies - We heat the party to the third degree
Fuck with me - Then I`ll beat ya down verbally
Here we come - Tha Liks ain`t nev