Tha Liks - Bar Code Lyrics

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The drunken funk'n has returned

Let's take it back to the old school one time y'all uhh

Ya fucking with me? damn right y'all fuck with us boy

(shot glass ha ain't it drunk)

Alkaholiks say what?

(yo tash smack these niggaz up!)

With my alkaholiks style still coming of age

Free as a bird the beer fly on stage

Ain't here for no fronting just to say a lil' somethin

A nigga like catash'll get this motherfucker pumpin'

I walk with a bop that make the cops shine flashlights

And i ain't drunk shit i'm still faded from last night

That's right y'all the alkahol be spitting

Comin' through bitches

I drink a lot of ale smoke a lot of l's a day

Got kegs in my room and bales of hay

Twenty-five roaches piled in my ashtray

Some like it slow some live the fast way

All the ladies know i'm wild and nas-tay

I live the rap life like my nigga tash say

I down the whole brew never half way

I'm back and forth to the bar in the likwid cafe

Now put yo' bottles to yo' lips

When i sip you sip we sip altogether now

Back and forth to the bar y'all

Back and forth to the bar y'all

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Now put yo' bottles to yo' lips

When i sip you sip we sip altogether now

Back and forth to the bar y'all

Back and forth to the bar y'all

They say one man's trash is the next man's treasure

Next man pain be the other man's pleasure

Whatever you wanna drink ma we bought the bar out

Last cats to call out who wan' fall out?

Worst case scenario walking i hate talking

Do the damn thing let your dogs start barking

Embracing the bass yeah who keep you laced

With hennessey to the face tequila with no chaser

Liks bang kicks kick dirt on tricks

Fucking smoked out rappers y'all fiend for hits

I just drop my shit never stop serving

Everything bump even the two-way versions

I'm the west coast julius earving been through the worst

Survived starving to death and dying of thirst

Come through bring a home girl double the fun bitch

'cause two heads is better than one so let's go

Now put yo' bottles to yo' lips

When i sip you sip we sip altogether now

Back and forth to the bar y'all

Back and forth to the bar y'all

So if tash die tonight rap music don't owe me shit

I done did it all homey off blood sweat and spit (yes)

Spit-zophrenic off about a half a gallon

Of that strong shit that make me think bucks like ray allen

Profiling in the beat-up ass bucket like fuck it

Bitch i make this car look good

Knock on wood knock on mc's just for practice

'cause y'all niggaz can't fuck with these drunken-ass tactics

We stompin' romping niggaz

With the bumpkin rhymes that keep the b-boys jumping

Saying ho ladies saying ow

Get it now front row wipe that brew from your brow

Cristal and malt liquor go down the same pipe

You drink with us you probably piss in the bed the same night

You throwing up on your clothes no hoes fo' sho'

Now you on your back pointing at the sky with your toes

Now put yo' bottles to yo' lips

When i sip you sip we sip altogether now

Back and forth to the bar y'all

Back and forth to the bar y'all

Now put yo' bottles to yo' lips

When i sip you sip we sip altogether now

Back and forth to the bar y'all

Back and forth to the bar y'all

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