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Thursday, 20 November 2008

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DJ Honda - Paroles


DJ Honda - Album



International Anthem










[Featuring Tha Alkaholiks]


Intro:


To Japan they love the sound. Ha whoa. We made it. What's up J Ro?


(Aw I'm faded). Ah ha "check it out ch'all" (Likwitadaded crew).


What's up pour me some of that shit nigga.


Giving big shouts outs to my man. Gettin' rid of all wack MCs.


Tellin' 'em where we rock from.


Yo E Swift break it down like this.


E Swift:


All the way from the promise land to Japan


They love the sound of the Alkaholik band


International like interet you can bet


We'll be comin' through your town to get your crowd wet


I'm like the horror thrilla Godzilla


When I attack the crowd goes crazy doesn't know how to react


It couldn't be coincidental


That every time we grab the microphone we crush the intramental


You don't want to feel the pressure so be cautious


I got the fatal Alkaholik shit to get you nauseous


Simple and plain from Europe to Spain


I'm like a bad knee sprain and you can't take the pain


Tash:


From where the Brooklyn Bridge cross to where the gang throw signs


We blow minds and different kinds niggas love these rhymes


Cause they be movin' like the dope cops downtown San Fransico


From the herion to the coke to the antfedimine crystal


So you know my shit official you better hope we don't clash


Tash will have your fiance' with her titties on the glass


Like a drug store mix representin' with the style


Throwin' up the "W" for all my peeps in Killa Cal


Cause that's where I chill on a day to day basis


While my homies sit in jail tryin' to beat they dope cases


So let's blow one for them while I hem up the world


If y'all niggas got the fourties Rico got the hooooo


Hook:


I was put here to spawn so my name would live on


And rock the mic till dawn and puff on a chron


To all my people it's really on


Wake up it's time to make a million (x2)


J-Ro:


Well I'm the fabulous can smashin' party crashin'


I eat MC's like a radish


Trashin' the stage with E-Swift and Tash and


The Likwit Crew loves hip hop with a passion


I'm mashin' meaning when I drive


The needle on my Chevy says 95


The Liks will keep it live no matter what you tell us


If you try to serve me I'll stab you in the neck like Monica Seles


Well it's the eternally fresh rock the spot somethin' awful


Individual rapper with the jawful


Of brain rhymin' uncommon I'm too tall for you to fuck with


Chill before you catch the blue balls


I'm makin' legal money while your's is lookin' kinda funny


My rap is solid while your shit is comin' out runny


Oh my I'm X-rated like Goldfly


I wrap the mic cord around your neck like the bow tie


I smoked Simon now it's "J-Ro Says"


I make your feet move like Nike Cortez


I sparkle from Arkal all the way to Sonoko


All the punks run cause they all poyo loco


Hook


Outro:


That's right make them yapes, drink them grapes. And it's all not bad.


Go


ask your dad. I got shit you never had.










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