Keep It Pourin' Lyrics - Tha Alkaholiks

Check it, pass it over here nigga, ha, ha, ha 

Check it out, check it out 

Yo, my name is J-Ro, I'm from the 8-1-8, straight Golden State 

All-time great, sorry I'm late, back in high school, I was real boney 

(Alright man) 

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 Eight ball 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 every time I hurl I say I'll never drink again 

(You ain't the only one nigga) 

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 

I can get you drunk if you want me to 

(Keep it pourin' y'all) 

J R O don't stop, don't stop 

(Keep it pourin') 

A-yo my name is J-Ro 

J-Ro from Hip Hop Drunkies 

Don't stop, don't stop 

Don't stop, don't stop 

Don't stop, don't stop 

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', often 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