Party Ya Ass Off Lyrics - Tha Alkaholiks

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[Intro]
Say what? Say what?

[Chorus: Tash]
Drink, smoke, PARTY YA xxx OFF
Drink, smoke it, PARTY YA xxx OFF
Drink it, smoke it, PARTY YA xxx OFF
Drink it, smoke it, PARTY YA xxx OFF

(Whassup white girl?)
Drink, smoke, PARTY YA xxx OFF (Y'know you ain't got no xxx to party off)
(But xxxx it, we'll work wit'chu, it's Tha Liks)

[Tash]
I know y'all heard the rumors 'bout Tha Alkies grand finale
How J-Ro shot Swift and Tash moved out of Cali
Half that xxxx is true, half that xxxx is true lies
It'll be a cold day in hell before the Likwit crew divides
All I can say is save some space for me
(We the best that ever did it) And bow out gracefully
Yeah - we three different solo careers about to blast off
But right about now we bout to PARTY YA xxx OFF

[Chorus x2]

Drink, smoke, PARTY YA xxx OFF

[Tash]
While my pen electric slides across the pages of my notepad
With no dad, CaTash spans the earth like a nomad
I go grab the dollars while y'all askin who's is it
Only xxxxxxx on the list, when the Likwit crew visits
Xzibit that's my nigga, stop askin stupid questions
I got too much time invested in these studio sessions
Let's get the, show on the road, spot dates, award tours
J-Ro tell these niggaz what the xxxx we in it for

[J-Ro]
We in it for the love, we in it for the chippers
We in it for the chicks walkin round in fuzzy slippers
We on our final mission and we ready to blast off
(Drink, smoke, PARTY YA xxx OFF)
This ain't tic-tac-toe, I got a click-clack flow
The number one objective is to get that dough
From Pacoma to Corona droppin hip-hop on ya
Tha Liks are on your side just like a kidney donor, so

[Chorus x2]

[Tash]
My word is bond, your bond is ten percent
You ask your moms to put the house up but moms is payin rent
(Yae yay!) You got bent, look at all the xxxx you sent her through
Out there startin xxxx like the King T interview

[J-Ro]
I'm the black Bryant Gumbel, the city is a jungle
That's why we smoke trees and stack cheese by the bundle
You fake A&R's make me think it would be beautiful
to throw a live hand grenade up in your cubicle

[Tash]
All I know is rap labels is craps tables
Put yo' nuts on the coffin and pray to black angels
My tour pass dangles from my neck to my wishbone
We been on tour with everybody, Snoop Dogg to Fishbone

[J-Ro]
J-Ro, one thousand degrees
I chain smoke MC's, and you'll be burnin beggin please
Alkaholiks got y'all drunk for years
Now we drinkin beers at the bar like Norm on Cheers

[Chorus x4: to fade]

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