Tha alkaholiks keep it pourin' lyrics

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