[{"id":1068208,"name":"Captain Hook","trackName":"Captain Hook","artistName":"Tha Alkaholiks","albumName":"Likwidation","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"One: tash\nI knew this nigga by the name of captain hook\nWho had a record deal but no lyrics in his book\nBut everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single\nThe one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jingle\nJangle, but i be comin from a different angle\nCause i want that pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow\nBut name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms\nI'm on a different level while the devil grease your palms\nSign your life away in ink, cause you think you got the talents\nBut look at hook's bank account and zero is the balance\nI repeat, ze-ro, peo-ple\nCause he be worried bout his hook so he could get a spin from [------]\n[-----] but rico, blow them type niggaz through the rooftop\nCause [------] only plays you if you r&b or tupac\nSo one single later, he fallin out the game\nBut before that nigga left, he left us his name\nTash\nCaptain hook, captain, captain, captain hook\n\"Spend a little time witcha rhymes\"\n(Repeat 2x)\nDrink drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk\nDrink drink we drunk, we drunk drunk\n(Repeat 2x)\nTwo: tash\nAnd for your info, i can set it off to any tempo\nAnd have you niggaz puzzled while i make it look so simple\nCause deep inside my mental i got stacks of lyrics hidden\nThat's why i get the props that captain hooks don't be gettin\nPlus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals\nSpendin too much time tryin to party off the handle\nI bust to orlando, tryin to better what i got (why)\nCause i'm tash the likwifyer here to take somebody's spot\nBut not that nigga named captain hooks\nCause he's the type of rapper, that's always worried bout his looks\nBut overnight success don't impress the west that's freshest\nHe need to take his cheese and invest in rappin lessons\nOr catch one for free right here on me\nOr catch me late friday night on 92.3\nAnd after lesson three, if his style still stank\nI'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank\nThree: j-ro\nI was in my likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas\nWhen captain hook came and stole my steez\nOh hook, caught a left hook, for stealin my hook\nIn no time he stole a rhyme out my notebook\nI'm the the pacific ocean, floatin\nChasin his broken ass out to oakland\nBut whoridas said he came and stole they name\nAnd he got e-40's briefcase full of game\nSo i, set myself back on the ro's quest\nWith the farrahey brew up in the crow's nest\nHe could see l.a., there was trouble you see\nOh shit, he just stole a flow from wc\nNow he's throwin up the dub i gotta catch the fuckin scrub\nHe'll go down like a sub cause i'ma cut him like a shrub\nHe wants pub, yeah, he's all on blass\nHe moved real fast on snoop and ras kass\n(J-ro instead of tash in the first half)\n\nFour: j-ro\nNow i'm atlanta, and his trail is hotter than a sausage\nI'm too late, he took outkast out to hockey\nI wonder could he squab with the goodie mob\nI think he got the best of me, just how many would he rob\nI floated out to queens but it seems i just missed him\nThey said he robbed cool j for his boomin system\nHe went to shaolin and stole method man's bio\nAnd he buried everything somewhere in ohio\nBone thugs saw him, at the crossroad\nWith a empty treasure chest that he was tryin to load\nHe was last seen sailin, into the distance\nWe gotta catch this crook and we need your assistance\nYeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out there\nDon't try to aprehend him, just call tha liks\nAnd if you suddenly got some rhymes missin, you know who did it\nCaptain hook, yeah we gon catch his ass\nBaten down the motherfuckin hatches\nWe gonna feed his ass to the gators\nBut first we gonna\nSecond half","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Captain Hook\n  artist: Tha Alkaholiks\n  album: Likwidation\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  One: tash\n  I knew this nigga by the name of captain hook\n  Who had a record deal but no lyrics in his book\n  But everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single\n  The one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jingle\n  Jangle, but i be comin from a different angle\n  Cause i want that pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow\n  But name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms\n  I'm on a different level while the devil grease your palms\n  Sign your life away in ink, cause you think you got the talents\n  But look at hook's bank account and zero is the balance\n  I repeat, ze-ro, peo-ple\n  Cause he be worried bout his hook so he could get a spin from [------]\n  [-----] but rico, blow them type niggaz through the rooftop\n  Cause [------] only plays you if you r&b or tupac\n  So one single later, he fallin out the game\n  But before that nigga left, he left us his name\n  Tash\n  Captain hook, captain, captain, captain hook\n  \"Spend a little time witcha rhymes\"\n  (Repeat 2x)\n  Drink drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk\n  Drink drink we drunk, we drunk drunk\n  (Repeat 2x)\n  Two: tash\n  And for your info, i can set it off to any tempo\n  And have you niggaz puzzled while i make it look so simple\n  Cause deep inside my mental i got stacks of lyrics hidden\n  That's why i get the props that captain hooks don't be gettin\n  Plus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals\n  Spendin too much time tryin to party off the handle\n  I bust to orlando, tryin to better what i got (why)\n  Cause i'm tash the likwifyer here to take somebody's spot\n  But not that nigga named captain hooks\n  Cause he's the type of rapper, that's always worried bout his looks\n  But overnight success don't impress the west that's freshest\n  He need to take his cheese and invest in rappin lessons\n  Or catch one for free right here on me\n  Or catch me late friday night on 92.3\n  And after lesson three, if his style still stank\n  I'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank\n  Three: j-ro\n  I was in my likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas\n  When captain hook came and stole my steez\n  Oh hook, caught a left hook, for stealin my hook\n  In no time he stole a rhyme out my notebook\n  I'm the the pacific ocean, floatin\n  Chasin his broken ass out to oakland\n  But whoridas said he came and stole they name\n  And he got e-40's briefcase full of game\n  So i, set myself back on the ro's quest\n  With the farrahey brew up in the crow's nest\n  He could see l.a., there was trouble you see\n  Oh shit, he just stole a flow from wc\n  Now he's throwin up the dub i gotta catch the fuckin scrub\n  He'll go down like a sub cause i'ma cut him like a shrub\n  He wants pub, yeah, he's all on blass\n  He moved real fast on snoop and ras kass\n  (J-ro instead of tash in the first half)\n\n  Four: j-ro\n  Now i'm atlanta, and his trail is hotter than a sausage\n  I'm too late, he took outkast out to hockey\n  I wonder could he squab with the goodie mob\n  I think he got the best of me, just how many would he rob\n  I floated out to queens but it seems i just missed him\n  They said he robbed cool j for his boomin system\n  He went to shaolin and stole method man's bio\n  And he buried everything somewhere in ohio\n  Bone thugs saw him, at the crossroad\n  With a empty treasure chest that he was tryin to load\n  He was last seen sailin, into the distance\n  We gotta catch this crook and we need your assistance\n  Yeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out there\n  Don't try to aprehend him, just call tha liks\n  And if you suddenly got some rhymes missin, you know who did it\n  Captain hook, yeah we gon catch his ass\n  Baten down the motherfuckin hatches\n  We gonna feed his ass to the gators\n  But first we gonna\n  Second half\n"},{"id":9402425,"name":"Captain Hook","trackName":"Captain Hook","artistName":"Tha Alkaholiks","albumName":"Bar Tab 2","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"one: tash\nI knew this nigga by the name of captain hook\nWho had a record deal but no lyrics in his book\nBut everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single\nThe one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jingle\nJangle, but i be comin from a different angle\nCause i want that pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow\nBut name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms\nI'm on a different level while the devil grease your palms\nSign your life away in ink, cause you think you got the talents\nBut look at hook's bank account and zero is the balance\nI repeat, ze-ro, peo-ple\nCause he be worried bout his hook so he could get a spin from [------]\n[-----] but rico, blow them type niggaz through the rooftop\nCause [------] only plays you if you r&b or tupac\nSo one single later, he fallin out the game\nBut before that nigga left, he left us his name\ntash\nCaptain hook, captain, captain, captain hook\n\"spend a little time witcha rhymes\"\n(repeat 2x)\nDrink drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk\nDrink drink we drunk, we drunk drunk\n(repeat 2x)\ntwo: tash\nAnd for your info, i can set it off to any tempo\nAnd have you niggaz puzzled while i make it look so simple\nCause deep inside my mental i got stacks of lyrics hidden\nThat's why i get the props that captain hooks don't be gettin\nPlus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals\nSpendin too much time tryin to party off the handle\nI bust to orlando, tryin to better what i got (why)\nCause i'm tash the likwifyer here to take somebody's spot\nBut not that nigga named captain hooks\nCause he's the type of rapper, that's always worried bout his looks\nBut overnight success don't impress the west that's freshest\nHe need to take his cheese and invest in rappin lessons\nOr catch one for free right here on me\nOr catch me late friday night on 92.3\nAnd after lesson three, if his style still stank\nI'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank\nthree: j-ro\nI was in my likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas\nWhen captain hook came and stole my steez\nOh hook, caught a left hook, for stealin my hook\nIn no time he stole a rhyme out my notebook\nI'm the the pacific ocean, floatin\nChasin his broken ass out to oakland\nBut whoridas said he came and stole they name\nAnd he got e-40's briefcase full of game\nSo i, set myself back on the ro's quest\nWith the farrahey brew up in the crow's nest\nHe could see l.a., there was trouble you see\nOh shit, he just stole a flow from wc\nNow he's throwin up the dub i gotta catch the fuckin scrub\nHe'll go down like a sub cause i'ma cut him like a shrub\nHe wants pub, yeah, he's all on blass\nHe moved real fast on snoop and ras kass\n(j-ro instead of tash in the first half)\n\nfour: j-ro\nNow i'm atlanta, and his trail is hotter than a sausage\nI'm too late, he took outkast out to hockey\nI wonder could he squab with the goodie mob\nI think he got the best of me, just how many would he rob\nI floated out to queens but it seems i just missed him\nThey said he robbed cool j for his boomin system\nHe went to shaolin and stole method man's bio\nAnd he buried everything somewhere in ohio\nBone thugs saw him, at the crossroad\nWith a empty treasure chest that he was tryin to load\nHe was last seen sailin, into the distance\nWe gotta catch this crook and we need your assistance\nYeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out there\nDon't try to aprehend him, just call tha liks\nAnd if you suddenly got some rhymes missin, you know who did it\nCaptain hook, yeah we gon catch his ass\nBaten down the motherfuckin hatches\nWe gonna feed his ass to the gators\nBut first we gonna\nsecond half","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Captain Hook\n  artist: Tha Alkaholiks\n  album: Bar Tab 2\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  one: tash\n  I knew this nigga by the name of captain hook\n  Who had a record deal but no lyrics in his book\n  But everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single\n  The one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jingle\n  Jangle, but i be comin from a different angle\n  Cause i want that pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow\n  But name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms\n  I'm on a different level while the devil grease your palms\n  Sign your life away in ink, cause you think you got the talents\n  But look at hook's bank account and zero is the balance\n  I repeat, ze-ro, peo-ple\n  Cause he be worried bout his hook so he could get a spin from [------]\n  [-----] but rico, blow them type niggaz through the rooftop\n  Cause [------] only plays you if you r&b or tupac\n  So one single later, he fallin out the game\n  But before that nigga left, he left us his name\n  tash\n  Captain hook, captain, captain, captain hook\n  \"spend a little time witcha rhymes\"\n  (repeat 2x)\n  Drink drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk\n  Drink drink we drunk, we drunk drunk\n  (repeat 2x)\n  two: tash\n  And for your info, i can set it off to any tempo\n  And have you niggaz puzzled while i make it look so simple\n  Cause deep inside my mental i got stacks of lyrics hidden\n  That's why i get the props that captain hooks don't be gettin\n  Plus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals\n  Spendin too much time tryin to party off the handle\n  I bust to orlando, tryin to better what i got (why)\n  Cause i'm tash the likwifyer here to take somebody's spot\n  But not that nigga named captain hooks\n  Cause he's the type of rapper, that's always worried bout his looks\n  But overnight success don't impress the west that's freshest\n  He need to take his cheese and invest in rappin lessons\n  Or catch one for free right here on me\n  Or catch me late friday night on 92.3\n  And after lesson three, if his style still stank\n  I'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank\n  three: j-ro\n  I was in my likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas\n  When captain hook came and stole my steez\n  Oh hook, caught a left hook, for stealin my hook\n  In no time he stole a rhyme out my notebook\n  I'm the the pacific ocean, floatin\n  Chasin his broken ass out to oakland\n  But whoridas said he came and stole they name\n  And he got e-40's briefcase full of game\n  So i, set myself back on the ro's quest\n  With the farrahey brew up in the crow's nest\n  He could see l.a., there was trouble you see\n  Oh shit, he just stole a flow from wc\n  Now he's throwin up the dub i gotta catch the fuckin scrub\n  He'll go down like a sub cause i'ma cut him like a shrub\n  He wants pub, yeah, he's all on blass\n  He moved real fast on snoop and ras kass\n  (j-ro instead of tash in the first half)\n\n  four: j-ro\n  Now i'm atlanta, and his trail is hotter than a sausage\n  I'm too late, he took outkast out to hockey\n  I wonder could he squab with the goodie mob\n  I think he got the best of me, just how many would he rob\n  I floated out to queens but it seems i just missed him\n  They said he robbed cool j for his boomin system\n  He went to shaolin and stole method man's bio\n  And he buried everything somewhere in ohio\n  Bone thugs saw him, at the crossroad\n  With a empty treasure chest that he was tryin to load\n  He was last seen sailin, into the distance\n  We gotta catch this crook and we need your assistance\n  Yeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out there\n  Don't try to aprehend him, just call tha liks\n  And if you suddenly got some rhymes missin, you know who did it\n  Captain hook, yeah we gon catch his ass\n  Baten down the motherfuckin hatches\n  We gonna feed his ass to the gators\n  But first we gonna\n  second half\n"},{"id":35991124,"name":"captain hook","trackName":"captain hook","artistName":"Tha Alkaholiks","albumName":"Likwidation","duration":276.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"One: tash\nI knew this nigga by the name of captain hook\nWho had a record deal but no lyrics in his book\nBut everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single\nThe one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jingle\nJangle, but i be comin from a different angle\nCause i want that pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow\nBut name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms\nI'm on a different level while the devil grease your palms\nSign your life away in ink, cause you think you got the talents\nBut look at hook's bank account and zero is the balance\nI repeat, ze-ro, peo-ple\nCause he be worried bout his hook so he could get a spin from [------]\n[-----] but rico, blow them type niggaz through the rooftop\nCause [------] only plays you if you r&b or tupac\nSo one single later, he fallin out the game\nBut before that nigga left, he left us his name\nTash\nCaptain hook, captain, captain, captain hook\n\"Spend a little time witcha rhymes\"\n(Repeat 2x)\nDrink drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk\nDrink drink we drunk, we drunk drunk\n(Repeat 2x)\nTwo: tash\nAnd for your info, i can set it off to any tempo\nAnd have you niggaz puzzled while i make it look so simple\nCause deep inside my mental i got stacks of lyrics hidden\nThat's why i get the props that captain hooks don't be gettin\nPlus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals\nSpendin too much time tryin to party off the handle\nI bust to orlando, tryin to better what i got (why)\nCause i'm tash the likwifyer here to take somebody's spot\nBut not that nigga named captain hooks\nCause he's the type of rapper, that's always worried bout his looks\nBut overnight success don't impress the west that's freshest\nHe need to take his cheese and invest in rappin lessons\nOr catch one for free right here on me\nOr catch me late friday night on 92.3\nAnd after lesson three, if his style still stank\nI'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank\nThree: j-ro\nI was in my likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas\nWhen captain hook came and stole my steez\nOh hook, caught a left hook, for stealin my hook\nIn no time he stole a rhyme out my notebook\nI'm the the pacific ocean, floatin\nChasin his broken ass out to oakland\nBut whoridas said he came and stole they name\nAnd he got e-40's briefcase full of game\nSo i, set myself back on the ro's quest\nWith the farrahey brew up in the crow's nest\nHe could see l.a., there was trouble you see\nOh shit, he just stole a flow from wc\nNow he's throwin up the dub i gotta catch the fuckin scrub\nHe'll go down like a sub cause i'ma cut him like a shrub\nHe wants pub, yeah, he's all on blass\nHe moved real fast on snoop and ras kass\n(J-ro instead of tash in the first half)\n\nFour: j-ro\nNow i'm atlanta, and his trail is hotter than a sausage\nI'm too late, he took outkast out to hockey\nI wonder could he squab with the goodie mob\nI think he got the best of me, just how many would he rob\nI floated out to queens but it seems i just missed him\nThey said he robbed cool j for his boomin system\nHe went to shaolin and stole method man's bio\nAnd he buried everything somewhere in ohio\nBone thugs saw him, at the crossroad\nWith a empty treasure chest that he was tryin to load\nHe was last seen sailin, into the distance\nWe gotta catch this crook and we need your assistance\nYeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out there\nDon't try to aprehend him, just call tha liks\nAnd if you suddenly got some rhymes missin, you know who did it\nCaptain hook, yeah we gon catch his ass\nBaten down the motherfuckin hatches\nWe gonna feed his ass to the gators\nBut first we gonna\nSecond half","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: captain hook\n  artist: Tha Alkaholiks\n  album: Likwidation\n  duration_ms: 276000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  One: tash\n  I knew this nigga by the name of captain hook\n  Who had a record deal but no lyrics in his book\n  But everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single\n  The one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jingle\n  Jangle, but i be comin from a different angle\n  Cause i want that pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow\n  But name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms\n  I'm on a different level while the devil grease your palms\n  Sign your life away in ink, cause you think you got the talents\n  But look at hook's bank account and zero is the balance\n  I repeat, ze-ro, peo-ple\n  Cause he be worried bout his hook so he could get a spin from [------]\n  [-----] but rico, blow them type niggaz through the rooftop\n  Cause [------] only plays you if you r&b or tupac\n  So one single later, he fallin out the game\n  But before that nigga left, he left us his name\n  Tash\n  Captain hook, captain, captain, captain hook\n  \"Spend a little time witcha rhymes\"\n  (Repeat 2x)\n  Drink drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk\n  Drink drink we drunk, we drunk drunk\n  (Repeat 2x)\n  Two: tash\n  And for your info, i can set it off to any tempo\n  And have you niggaz puzzled while i make it look so simple\n  Cause deep inside my mental i got stacks of lyrics hidden\n  That's why i get the props that captain hooks don't be gettin\n  Plus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals\n  Spendin too much time tryin to party off the handle\n  I bust to orlando, tryin to better what i got (why)\n  Cause i'm tash the likwifyer here to take somebody's spot\n  But not that nigga named captain hooks\n  Cause he's the type of rapper, that's always worried bout his looks\n  But overnight success don't impress the west that's freshest\n  He need to take his cheese and invest in rappin lessons\n  Or catch one for free right here on me\n  Or catch me late friday night on 92.3\n  And after lesson three, if his style still stank\n  I'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank\n  Three: j-ro\n  I was in my likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas\n  When captain hook came and stole my steez\n  Oh hook, caught a left hook, for stealin my hook\n  In no time he stole a rhyme out my notebook\n  I'm the the pacific ocean, floatin\n  Chasin his broken ass out to oakland\n  But whoridas said he came and stole they name\n  And he got e-40's briefcase full of game\n  So i, set myself back on the ro's quest\n  With the farrahey brew up in the crow's nest\n  He could see l.a., there was trouble you see\n  Oh shit, he just stole a flow from wc\n  Now he's throwin up the dub i gotta catch the fuckin scrub\n  He'll go down like a sub cause i'ma cut him like a shrub\n  He wants pub, yeah, he's all on blass\n  He moved real fast on snoop and ras kass\n  (J-ro instead of tash in the first half)\n\n  Four: j-ro\n  Now i'm atlanta, and his trail is hotter than a sausage\n  I'm too late, he took outkast out to hockey\n  I wonder could he squab with the goodie mob\n  I think he got the best of me, just how many would he rob\n  I floated out to queens but it seems i just missed him\n  They said he robbed cool j for his boomin system\n  He went to shaolin and stole method man's bio\n  And he buried everything somewhere in ohio\n  Bone thugs saw him, at the crossroad\n  With a empty treasure chest that he was tryin to load\n  He was last seen sailin, into the distance\n  We gotta catch this crook and we need your assistance\n  Yeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out there\n  Don't try to aprehend him, just call tha liks\n  And if you suddenly got some rhymes missin, you know who did it\n  Captain hook, yeah we gon catch his ass\n  Baten down the motherfuckin hatches\n  We gonna feed his ass to the gators\n  But first we gonna\n  Second half\n"},{"id":2714245,"name":"Captain Hook (Produced by E-Swift)","trackName":"Captain Hook (Produced by E-Swift)","artistName":"Tha Alkaholiks","albumName":"Likwidation","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"One: tash\nI knew this nigga by the name of captain hook\nWho had a record deal but no lyrics in his book\nBut everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single\nThe one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jingle\nJangle, but i be comin from a different angle\nCause i want that pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow\nBut name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms\nI'm on a different level while the devil grease your palms\nSign your life away in ink, cause you think you got the talents\nBut look at hook's bank account and zero is the balance\nI repeat, ze-ro, peo-ple\nCause he be worried bout his hook so he could get a spin from [------]\n[-----] but rico, blow them type niggaz through the rooftop\nCause [------] only plays you if you r&b or tupac\nSo one single later, he fallin out the game\nBut before that nigga left, he left us his name\nTash\nCaptain hook, captain, captain, captain hook\n\"Spend a little time witcha rhymes\"\n(Repeat 2x)\nDrink drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk\nDrink drink we drunk, we drunk drunk\n(Repeat 2x)\nTwo: tash\nAnd for your info, i can set it off to any tempo\nAnd have you niggaz puzzled while i make it look so simple\nCause deep inside my mental i got stacks of lyrics hidden\nThat's why i get the props that captain hooks don't be gettin\nPlus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals\nSpendin too much time tryin to party off the handle\nI bust to orlando, tryin to better what i got (why)\nCause i'm tash the likwifyer here to take somebody's spot\nBut not that nigga named captain hooks\nCause he's the type of rapper, that's always worried bout his looks\nBut overnight success don't impress the west that's freshest\nHe need to take his cheese and invest in rappin lessons\nOr catch one for free right here on me\nOr catch me late friday night on 92.3\nAnd after lesson three, if his style still stank\nI'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank\nThree: j-ro\nI was in my likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas\nWhen captain hook came and stole my steez\nOh hook, caught a left hook, for stealin my hook\nIn no time he stole a rhyme out my notebook\nI'm the the pacific ocean, floatin\nChasin his broken ass out to oakland\nBut whoridas said he came and stole they name\nAnd he got e-40's briefcase full of game\nSo i, set myself back on the ro's quest\nWith the farrahey brew up in the crow's nest\nHe could see l.a., there was trouble you see\nOh shit, he just stole a flow from wc\nNow he's throwin up the dub i gotta catch the fuckin scrub\nHe'll go down like a sub cause i'ma cut him like a shrub\nHe wants pub, yeah, he's all on blass\nHe moved real fast on snoop and ras kass\n(J-ro instead of tash in the first half)\n\nFour: j-ro\nNow i'm atlanta, and his trail is hotter than a sausage\nI'm too late, he took outkast out to hockey\nI wonder could he squab with the goodie mob\nI think he got the best of me, just how many would he rob\nI floated out to queens but it seems i just missed him\nThey said he robbed cool j for his boomin system\nHe went to shaolin and stole method man's bio\nAnd he buried everything somewhere in ohio\nBone thugs saw him, at the crossroad\nWith a empty treasure chest that he was tryin to load\nHe was last seen sailin, into the distance\nWe gotta catch this crook and we need your assistance\nYeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out there\nDon't try to aprehend him, just call tha liks\nAnd if you suddenly got some rhymes missin, you know who did it\nCaptain hook, yeah we gon catch his ass\nBaten down the motherfuckin hatches\nWe gonna feed his ass to the gators\nBut first we gonna\nSecond half","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Captain Hook (Produced by E-Swift)\n  artist: Tha Alkaholiks\n  album: Likwidation\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  One: tash\n  I knew this nigga by the name of captain hook\n  Who had a record deal but no lyrics in his book\n  But everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single\n  The one he bit the oldie track and stole the oldie jingle\n  Jangle, but i be comin from a different angle\n  Cause i want that pot of gold below the hardcore rainbow\n  But name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms\n  I'm on a different level while the devil grease your palms\n  Sign your life away in ink, cause you think you got the talents\n  But look at hook's bank account and zero is the balance\n  I repeat, ze-ro, peo-ple\n  Cause he be worried bout his hook so he could get a spin from [------]\n  [-----] but rico, blow them type niggaz through the rooftop\n  Cause [------] only plays you if you r&b or tupac\n  So one single later, he fallin out the game\n  But before that nigga left, he left us his name\n  Tash\n  Captain hook, captain, captain, captain hook\n  \"Spend a little time witcha rhymes\"\n  (Repeat 2x)\n  Drink drink, we drunk, we drunk, drunk\n  Drink drink we drunk, we drunk drunk\n  (Repeat 2x)\n  Two: tash\n  And for your info, i can set it off to any tempo\n  And have you niggaz puzzled while i make it look so simple\n  Cause deep inside my mental i got stacks of lyrics hidden\n  That's why i get the props that captain hooks don't be gettin\n  Plus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals\n  Spendin too much time tryin to party off the handle\n  I bust to orlando, tryin to better what i got (why)\n  Cause i'm tash the likwifyer here to take somebody's spot\n  But not that nigga named captain hooks\n  Cause he's the type of rapper, that's always worried bout his looks\n  But overnight success don't impress the west that's freshest\n  He need to take his cheese and invest in rappin lessons\n  Or catch one for free right here on me\n  Or catch me late friday night on 92.3\n  And after lesson three, if his style still stank\n  I'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank\n  Three: j-ro\n  I was in my likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas\n  When captain hook came and stole my steez\n  Oh hook, caught a left hook, for stealin my hook\n  In no time he stole a rhyme out my notebook\n  I'm the the pacific ocean, floatin\n  Chasin his broken ass out to oakland\n  But whoridas said he came and stole they name\n  And he got e-40's briefcase full of game\n  So i, set myself back on the ro's quest\n  With the farrahey brew up in the crow's nest\n  He could see l.a., there was trouble you see\n  Oh shit, he just stole a flow from wc\n  Now he's throwin up the dub i gotta catch the fuckin scrub\n  He'll go down like a sub cause i'ma cut him like a shrub\n  He wants pub, yeah, he's all on blass\n  He moved real fast on snoop and ras kass\n  (J-ro instead of tash in the first half)\n\n  Four: j-ro\n  Now i'm atlanta, and his trail is hotter than a sausage\n  I'm too late, he took outkast out to hockey\n  I wonder could he squab with the goodie mob\n  I think he got the best of me, just how many would he rob\n  I floated out to queens but it seems i just missed him\n  They said he robbed cool j for his boomin system\n  He went to shaolin and stole method man's bio\n  And he buried everything somewhere in ohio\n  Bone thugs saw him, at the crossroad\n  With a empty treasure chest that he was tryin to load\n  He was last seen sailin, into the distance\n  We gotta catch this crook and we need your assistance\n  Yeah, if you happen to see this punk scallywag out there\n  Don't try to aprehend him, just call tha liks\n  And if you suddenly got some rhymes missin, you know who did it\n  Captain hook, yeah we gon catch his ass\n  Baten down the motherfuckin hatches\n  We gonna feed his ass to the gators\n  But first we gonna\n  Second half\n"}]