No Chaser lyrics

f/ Jazze Pha



Now if you thought that was fat...

Wait until you get a load of this shit right here

You know what I`m sayin?

I`m on a whole other level



Man, ain`t this a muthafucka

(That`s Hennessy)

Bitch, dontcha - this shit weaker than a muthafucka

If you don`t get down right...

Man, I`ma beat this muthafucka`s ass

I don`t want no Coke in my shit, bitch



I like my shit straight, no chaser



[ VERSE 1: MC Breed ]

Hey, I walk off in the club with two dubs off in my socks

Straight to the bar, order up a double on the rocks

(Why you drinkin, honey?) shit, what you got?

(I got Hennessy, Tanqueray...) it`s a gang of us, we need a lot

I`m tweakin, hopin nobody`s reachin for my weapon

Cause for me, I keeps it on cue, dog, I`m steppin

With Smith & Wesson, even when I`m drunk I`m givin lessons

And please no questions, it`s just a part of my profession

I`m feelin twisted, the whole room starts shiftin

This double shot really got your nigga lifted

And you know Breed, I be all about the weed smoke

Tang or Boo-Boo no juice, Hen no Coke

And hoes start to provoke you to buy a drink

(Man, what`s this?) shit, now what the fuck you think?

Now you`re either drinkin with me or you`re not

(Bam-Bam, what we drinkin?) a double-shot

Bitch



I like my shit straight, no chaser



What the fuck y`all trippin on?

You don`t I like no muthafuckin Coke in my shit

What?

I ain`t...about no muthafuckin drink

You out your mind



[ VERSE 2: MC Breed ]

Now tonight I think I`ll have shot of Bumpy Face

(Okay baby, what else?) Heineken for the chase

(Okay) or better yet (what?) since me and my niggas stay paid

(Ah-ha) we`ll have a couple of of bottles of Blue for Dollar Day

(Oh okay) I smokes mo` endo than you could grow

And I drink more drink that they could sell at the sto`

Woah! (what`s this?) hoe`s sippin on Moe

(Hey baby, what y`all drinkin?) a double shot to the flo`

I tips the waitress before I go, so she remembers me

I`ll have no Coke off in my Hennessy



I like my shit straight, no chaser



[ VERSE 3: Jazze Pha ]

D-r-u-n to the k

Jazze Pha sip the Aliz? anday

( *burping* ) drunk as a fuck pervin

Straight swervin in my `94 suburban

All of a sudden I drop the bomb

Hit the dank, now I`m gone

What the fuck you drinkin?

(Straight Tanqueray, nigga, why?) it`s got me thinkin

(That muthafucka breath is just so) stinkin

(Old broke-ass muthafucka) I might not be rich

But I gets drunker than a fat bitch

(Oh, so you tell me that you sip on a Colt 45 straight)

All anday, Saturday (Sunday?) one way

(Straight up on the rocks, no chase)
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