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Intro: Check it. Pass it over here nigga, ha ha ha. Check it out, check it out.
J-Ro: Yo, my name is J-Ro, I`m from the 8-1-8, straight Golden State All-time great, sorry I`m late (alright man) Back in high school, I was real boney I started drinking 40`s with my homies, T-Ran and Tony Than I graduated to Cisco gettin` faded On the weekends at the disco, I`m gettin` thicker (yeah) I need to get drunk quicker (yeah) I`m drinking St. Ide`s but can`t stand malt liquor Remember St. Ide`s brought them cases to the spot (yeah) We use to have no food or fridge, we use to drink `em hot (I remember that shit) I use to drink the O.E. down to the sticker Pour in the Guinness Stout to make it thicker Black Eightball y`all, I`m still drinkin after last call Drinkin 40 with my girl, hurlin all in the mall Now I`m at the point of no return Downin Hen-Rock that make my throat burn To me and alcohol we go way back like memos When me and Suave D and King Tee was making demos Why-o-why do I drink all the 40`s Why-o-why do I down all the gin (I don`t know) Why-o-why do I need a double Hen How come everytime I hurl I say I`ll never drink again (You ain`t the only one nigga)
J-Ro talking: Yeah, I`ll down anything, except Jack Daniels (ha ha ha) Thanks to Ice-T for buying a gallon of that shit on King Tee`s birthday; you know I became the first member of the Balcony Club
Hook: I can get you drunk if you want me to. (keep it pourin` y`all J-R-O (keep it pourin`) don`t stop, don`t stop "A-yo my name is J-Ro" - J-Ro from Hip Hop Drunkies Don`t stop (x6)
J-Ro: D-R-U-N-K use to be a reason for a very nice day but hey You can`t get by, by living that way So now I only drink after I get my pay, cold, bold and demanding That makes the Ro outstandin, offen imitating, but never duplicating I always say, that when you drink you gots to think One time I got drunk and lost my gold link I use to act a fool in these streets like Martin Lawrence Running down Florence trying to get the But I didn`t take a fall, cause all in all It ain`t nothing but another brick in the wall I ain`t to teach ya, I`m just wanna reach ya The wild ass great grand son of a preacher
I can get you drunk if you want me to
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