Daaam! (Cellar Remix)

Lyrics

Nick Wiz ft. Tha Alkaholiks - "Daaam! (Cellar Remix)" [Emcee(s): E-Swift, Tash, and J-Ro] [Producer(s): Nick Wiz] [Additional Vocals: X-Zibit] [Hook: J-Ro] Alkaholiks got The beats that'll make you say (Daaam!), Alkaholiks got The freaks that'll make you say (Daaam!), Alkaholiks got The rhymes that'll make you say (Daaam!). Every time I make A jam, make you wanna say (Daaam!) [Verse 1: E-Swift] E-Swift test the rocket launcher—let's blow up The spot, show 'em what we got for the Ninety-Flow shot I'm the brown bomber dropping verbal scuds, I write Rhymes while my momma peel the skin off of spuds This ain't baseball, naw, Tha Liks won't slump, so make Room for the crew with beats that hump. Yo I'm the baddest man with a hit since Willie Mays, I'm playing For the A's. O.G. was right 'causе "Rhyme Pays." I walk Through a rainstorm, I didn't even gеt wet. I was Bailing through Hell, I didn't even bust a sweat, so you Must have a loco-motive—I mean a crazy reason To wanna step up. It's sucker punk season Bring it on, young one, so you can get done I got more styles than the miles to the Sun Ninety-three million, five thousand flows And here's one more for the hoes [Hook: J-Ro] (x2) Tha Alkaholiks got Beats that'll make you say (Daaam!), Tha Alkaholiks got Freaks that'll make you say (Daaam!), Tha Alkaholiks got Rhymes that'll make you say (Daaam!). Every time I make A jam, make you wanna say (Daaam!) [Interlude: Xzibit and (Tash)] Yeah! Alkaholiks for ninety-fo' Making more duckets than Ross Perot Check it out, yeah Like that, Xzibit all in your grill Hah! (That's that nigga Xzibit!) Yeah! I come through! ('Cause in Ninety-Four) (It's all about the flows, the hoes) (And the Forty-O's, nigga!) [Verse 2: Tash] Kick your Dopest rhyme, I'll break it up like 3rd Bass. I'm from The crew that sets it off by spraying beer in your face So the Ninety-Four dilemma for my niggas that remember means I'm stepping to the mic with lyrics colder than December (Brrrr!) The liquidator with the hardcore demeanor's Busting out the perpetrators, I see through em like a Zima So I'm never caught between a hard place and a rock 'Cause I kill rhyme bandits bare-handed like Mr. Spock I told chief not to start no beef. He tried To shoot me with his gun, I caught the bullet with my teeth 'Cause I'm stronger than the bull that's on the Schlitz Malt Liquor Hitting up your cities with Tha Alkaholik sticker 'Cause I feel like busting loose It's the wicked pain-inflictor with the Mickey's deuce deuce Dropping rhymes like a boulder on the twenty-one and older With your momma with my picture tattooed on her shoulder So rap artists, "Get ready to rumble!" 'cause I Got lyrics up my sleeve that slam harder than Mutumbo I heard your demo tape—that shit was faker than a scam While I be dropping shit that make you say… [Hook: J-Ro] (x2) Tha Alkaholiks got The beats that'll make you say (Daaam!), Tha Alkaholiks got The freaks that'll make you say (Daaam!), Tha Alkaholiks got The flows that'll make you say (Daaam!), Tha Alkaholiks got The hoes that'll make you wanna say (Daaam!) [Verse 3: J-Ro] I've been told That my style is so cold, it make your nose runny J, I make the ladies say, "Make money, money!" I used to have a curl, but I cut my shit real low 'Cause every weekend, I had a spin on the pillow Watts, Willowbrook even shook when I took a fresh-ass hook out my notebook "Dan-na-dah, dan-na-dah!"—I love sports I even watch soccer and the girls on the tennis courts You try to tackle me? You couldn't make me fall 'Cause I've been moving ahead since the day I learned to crawl Y'all, aww shit, let me make a wish I wish all the bunk emcees turned to fish So I could just hook 'em, take 'em home and cook 'em That's how I floss—yo, pass the hot sauce When I walk down the street, I leave my feetprints in the concrete 'Cause I'm fat, meaning I'm so complete. You're like A freak on an elevator—I'ma fuck you up It's the Ro with the inebriated flow I hate to boast, but I'm a host with most And I'm ghost. Here's a toast to my peoples from coast to coast (Daaam!)