Tha Alkaholiks - Louis XIII lyrics

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Tha Alkaholiks - Louis XIII lyrics

[Verse 1: Xzibit, King-T & Tha Alkaholics] Never has it been so bright Gotta tell b**hes, get outta my sight b**h, you blocking my light I'm in Vegas front seat at the fight I'm a alcoholic so you know I'm getting it right Louis the 13th Hennessy Black when I'm thirsty I like my liquor dark milk chocolate Hershey But first we Gotta bang loose for the n***as that's been waiting on it Patiently debating, even hating on it, b**h I started this gangsta sh** House shoes and the shotgun, check the pinks) The hangover is over, Tila created the lynx (So tell the whole world to s** my dick, real sh** The addiction that you can't deny Twelve steps to recovery, or else you die) Yeah, this is for you and I Fly, pelican, fly f** trying to get by Or we can put that bullsh** to the side and k** 'em L-B Cool S Put a (?) out in Sweden out in (?) So what makes a motherf**er so damn fresh? We on the coast, yeah, you know to the left Louie the 13th Back down original, pack-town originator I'm full of 40's like the g-thang refrigiator Getting paper with my neighbor like that Clippers and the Lakers Drinking Jack next to Jack, courtside at the Staples Affiliation is vital for survival, we rolling The caravan pulling up with a million trucks (And I'm feeling like a million bucks A all-star n***a still in Chucks Louis the 13th You can say what you say, just spell (?) right Still got a lot of Louie's leftover from last night We alcoholic minded, DJ rewind it b**hes and liquor, we only f** with the finest King-T your highness I'm timeless, y'all n***as is spineless Drinking everything on the wine list So yeah, n***a, come and catch this fade Or break bread and we can all get paid Louis the 13th I got 14 courts, all sorts of imports Premium spirits, mixed with marked lyrics Don't f** with Xzibit, I will crush your frame Say my name, I will hunt you like Saddam Hussein I'm crown royal Coming out the comptown soil n***as in the kingdom stay loyal It's the old English, linguist, distinguished genius Always got a cup in my hand Louis the 13th Lets have a conversation bout my present situation I don't need to be a star, I got my own constellation Professional inebriation, we having a celebration A live nation and heavy rotation Patience Hold more information than a free mason It's a secret society, never try sobriety SS Bugatti, live with the Illuminati (?) picking up the bodies We crash the party (?) and Harley's mixed with Bacardi Man, f** everybody