Tap the Bottle from Young Black Teenagers

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[Chorus] Tap the bottle and twist the cap / Tap the bottle and twist the cap / Tap the bottle and twist the cap / And pass it around the crew be cause the crew be all that [End Chorus]/ Hey yo, hickory dickory dock I'm under the Brooklyn block yes / Who's the next to testify and try and penetrate the vest / Diggatie do re me fa so la ti do I drop back my prozac / I take it in track and give it a smack and cuttin no slack, jack / Okay here I go Shorty tap the forty O smash / To a pass, if ya crash make a dash to the trash / Tap a cap, have alot and not alot not a little / Don't grade upon the label take a guzzle, don't dribble / I got the supercalafragileisticexpialadoucious / You're commin to close to this, I get ferocious / Coax this rhyme, smoke this rhyme hype / When we rock it up on the mic, we rock the mic right / Pass the funnel to the tunnel like it's busy till I'm dizzy / Never pass it to get fizzy cause the guard gets busy who is he? / Damn just pass the code decipher when I hit the dress bottom buy a can of Red Stripe / Chorus (Repeat 1x) / Well I be commin' around the mountain with my hoe Suzanna / I'm peelin off the caps like the hicks in Alabama / Check the grammar and the stamina I'm tootin' on my horn / Timberland boot stompin' forty drink it more / Malt liquor chug a filter let me rip it then I kick it / Tap it once for my brothers sip it then I sip it / So Xerox the zip code I'm in them all perfect-o / Halelijuia here I go watch me flow and let go / Trouble shooter smoke the buddah rule like a dictator / Used to hit the fader now I play the commentator / So let me swing it from the rhyme to the concrete jungle / With the king heir's mackin, rulin' over knuckle / Hits to the bed, cause Right Said Fred / Lock em up with the bee's wax, kick it to em dred / Yo, pass the peas please party pooper party stops / 64 will give ya more if ya scammin on the block / Red top red top bust open till ya stop / But if you're drinkin too slow you might kiss the steel toe / Just keep the sud from movin' everything's be fine / And the forty's stops here till I finish my rhyme / Chorus (Repeat 2x) / Balance on the beam, here we go team hike / Pass the mic down the line on time drop the rhyme / I rope a Rope-a-dope smokin with the red beam scopin' / Pull a magnum body back and leave a back bone broken / So was a bend a trend I'm sendin and I'm cruisin' for a hit / When I'm just sittin' in the outhouse droppin mad shhhhhhhh / Quiet on the set while the crew be gettin' wrecked / And if your stunned by the Bud I have a hunch you should step / So pass me the crazy straw and let me do the Q-Tip / What is a forty if I can't take a sip? / Sometimes I drive slow sometimes I drive fast / Sometimes I'm on E sometimes I get gas / So check the stress sure to step to the left / With the no E tap on the top pass it back / Give a tap to the child, pass it, sorry, keep it goin / Down my throat I keep it flowin, styles keep growin' / We don't brown bag it, the label be showin' / And we don't give a damn if the hoe's be knowin' / From the drip to my lip I like to pass it with a grip / Shorty-Dog is in the cypher, so you better not skip / Chorus (Repeat 2x)