[Featuring Xzibit]



Intro Chorus: J-Ro



Alkaholiks Got The Freaks That'll Make You Say [Daaam!]



Alkaholiks Got The Freestyle To Make You Say [Daaam!]



Alkaholiks Got The Rhymes That'll Make You Say [Daaam!]



Everytime I Make A Jam Make You Wanna Say [Daaam!]



Verse One: J-Ro



E-Swift Test The Rockey Launcher, Let's Blow Up The Spot



Show Em What We Got For The Ninety-flow Shot



I'm The, Brown Bomber Droppin Verbal Scuds



I Write Rhymes While My Momma Peel The Skin Off The Spuds



This Ain't Baseball, Naw, The Liks Won't Slump



So Make Room, For The Crew With Beats The Jump



Yo, I'm The Baddest Man With A Hit Since Willie Mays



I'm Playin For The A's, O.G. Was Right Cause Rhyme Pays



I Walk Through A Rainstorm, I Didn't Even Get Wet



I Was Bailing Through Hell I Didn't Even Bust A Sweat



So You Must Have A Locomotive, I Mean A Crazy Reason



To Wanna Step Up, It's Sucker Punk Season



Bring It On Young One, So You Can Get Done



I Got Mo' Styles Than The Miles To The Sun



Ninety-three Million, Five Thousand Flows



And Here's One More For The Hoes



Chorus 2X: J-Ro (beats, Freaks, Rhymes, Jam)



Interlude: Xzibit



Repeat 8X: [liks Liks Liks Baby, Liks Liks Liks Baby]



Geyeah, Alkaholiks For Ninety-fo'



Makin More Dutch Than Ross Perot



Check It Out, Yeah



Like That, Xzibit All In Your Grill



Hah, That's That Nigga Xzibit, Yeah



Cause In Ninety-four



It's All About The Flowws, The Hoes



And The Forty-o's, Nigga!



Verse Two: Xzibit



Kick Your, Dopest Rhyme I'll Break It Up Like 3rd Bass



I'm From The Crew That Sets It Off By Sprayin Beer In Your Face



So The Ninety-four To Them I Put My Niggaz That Remember



Means I'm Steppin To The Mic