Make Room (Rock version) [Rerecorded] (feat. spookybands)

I knock 'em, knock 'em out the park
With other rappers and hittin' punts
I'm a talker, not a focker, sippin' runts and don't do stunts
I got soul power, never took a cold shower
Never had a girlfriend the color of cookin' flour
You can call me sleazy 'cause my rhymes are kinda greasy
Some brothers wear cranks 'cause it ain't easy bein' peasy
Like a kung fu flick, stick you in the dick with my toothpick
Tell 'em, Rick (Your headin' hotter than a fuckin' brick)
I like hoes in clothes but like 'em better in the sheets

I rock more beats than Jesse Owens ran track meets
Amazin' feat', woo, can happen everyday
When the road to the J bring his ass out to play
I weigh 180 but I'm fat
I ki-, I kick up dust when I bust like a gat
Tha Alkaholik crew and what we're here to do

Is rock the show, knock a ho, and crack another brew
Make room!

It's not 'cause I'm seein' double
It's not 'cause we're causin' trouble (Ha!)
It's not 'cause you're in a bubble now
(And I'm drunk)
Can you just (Make room!)
It's not 'cause I'm seein' double
It's not 'cause we're causin' trouble
It's not 'cause you're in a bubble now
(Make room!)

I'm BONES, steppin' in, causin' problems
Rappin' like it's Y2K, somethin' to ball on (Okay, uh)
Spooky Bam, make room, man, do not applaud him
Light up my match and smoke him like he a Marlboro (Make room!)
Sip, sippin' this 40 just like it's
Water (Uh-huh, just like it's water)
J, uh, O, this is Alkahol, Alkaholik (What's up?)
They gon' hear me rappin' from even he's in a bar (Yes sir)
Said make room, fill out, while I
Smoke a Lambo' out (Go, go, make room!)

It's not 'cause I'm seein' double
It's not 'cause we're causin' trouble (Ha!)
It's not 'cause you're in a bubble now
(And I'm drunk)
Can you just (Make room!)
It's not 'cause I'm seein' double
It's not 'cause we're causin' trouble
It's not 'cause you're in a bubble now
(Make room!)

Dooper, dooper gets it poppin' with the quickness
King Tee and the Akhi straight gettin' down to business
It's all about the Liks 'cause we're heavy on the kicks
But we're easy on the treble, adjust my mic level
So fools can hear me mic checkin' all the way in China
The skills you can't front on, the Alkaholik rhymer
Could rip a show or tour up, so I always flex my talons
But my words don't be slurrin', I never lose my balance
But that's 'cause I'm slick, tossin' bottles like a discus
The Liks can rock a party from Halloween to Christmas

That's why I'm screamin' on MCs like I'm Onyx
I'm hooked on gin and tonic like your mama's hooked on phonics
So when we steppin' through with the 32 of brew
Niggas better make way for Tha Alkaholik crew

When we steppin' through with the 32 of brew
Niggas better make way for Tha Alkaholik crew
(Make room!)

It's not 'cause I'm seein' double
It's not 'cause we're causin' trouble (Ha!)
It's not 'cause you're in a bubble now
(And I'm drunk)
Can you just (Make room!)
It's not 'cause I'm seein' double
It's not 'cause we're causin' trouble
It's not 'cause you're in a bubble now
(Make room!)

I respect, money comes next
After groupie hoes come the hoes and the sex

Girl, you keep askin' 'bout the niggas in my crew
Yeah, I'm down with Pooh, but what's up with me and you?
'Cause I don't give a fuck who your cousin used to fuck
'Cause I just wanna fuck, damn, I wanna fuck
So unlock the gate and make room for the heavyweight rapper
The skin, light-skinned coochie slapper
Pull over to the side so I can roll up the indo

Got the bitch head bumpin' on the front window
Wham, bam, I spanked your ma'am
I wonder how they make these rubbers from the skin of a lamb
I blow into the mic when I check it
Had hoes gettin' naked way before I made a record
I smoke a gang of liquor, drink a gang of boom
Like Ted, I gotta zoom-zoom, so make room