International Anthem — текст песни (Dj Honda)


[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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