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Not Michael Jackson when I asked him\nI even rocked the mic for seven days for Toni Braxton\nIt's Tha Liks, rockin like the six point six\nSo while I be scoopin bitches you rush to Skin Flicks\n\nFor reals, I gots more skills than the occupation center\nI got your girl cookin my dinner\nAction, lights and cameras ain't needed\nIndeed it's the nigga that be gettin rappers heated\nI'm J-Ro, and my style is darker than the Mole\nMy rhyme is so hot you gots to stop drop and roll\nI used to wear Ellesse's, I ate police to pieces\nOh Jesus, my style is slick like pork greases\n\nAnd now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out (let it out)\n\nI get in 'em when I send 'em the Alkaholik venom\nI'll fold your clothes with your body still in 'em\nThe rhymes I got, hit like Ronnie Lott\nThe only way you'll take my spot is with a shot\n\nI grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand\nThat they can't scrape J-Ro the man\nA nigga who stays in the old school ways\nAnd just like sun rays, I can make your days\nWe got more soul than James Brown in platform Adidas\nTha Likwit crew, we comin new like a fetus\nSo run tell your granny, your pops, and your girl\nNiggas like me gon' rule the world\n\nSo all aboard the J-Ro train to Funkytown\nExpress from the West so it's best that I clown\n\nI bust the Guinness Stout South on down to Beck's brew\nI got more fame than Dana Dane I hold mics like Donahue\nCause I'm committed, admit it, you was too legit to quit it\nYou was dancin with the cordless now you can't get busy with it\nWith the vintage Old Gold gettin dusty in the cellar\nI throw my shit deeper than Jeff Hostetler\nSo yo, what you got? Cause god damn it's hot\nIt's the rough rhymin ouncer up in your nice spot\n\nSo ease up off my line, and let me rhyme\nI'll lose you like the jewelry that that bitch can't find\nOn BET, but yo, it don't take a secret psychic\n\nCause even in the future I'mma freak it when I mic it\n\nAnd now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out (let it all out)\n\nI can't hold it in, my friend Tha Liks get the most clout\nWe be scorin points like Michael Irvin on the post route\nDon't bring me to the party, because I'll just spoil it\nI'll be urlin on your rug I won't make it to the toilet\n\nI can't hold it in, I gotta speak my mind\nI usually crack a brew when it's time to rhyme\nBust my flows for my homies and I'm proud to admit\nI was rockin beats when Kangols was the shit\n\nYo, I can't hold it in, it's like the smoke from the reefer\nI called this girl a bitch and now she think she Queen Latifah\nBut the rough man, tough man, wins the conversate\nCause all she'll ever be to me is just a bitch from out of state\n\nI can't hold it in, I get fly from the get-go\nMy rhymes will hit you high my man Tash'll come and hit low\nI get so lifted like three clones of Moses Malone\nStandin on the top of two Tall Jones\n\nI can't hold it in cause I just can't bear it\nI'm sick of all the wack niggas gettin all the merit\nSo slow down the mic gets slippy when it's wet\nI see a gang of spittin ain't heard nuttin fresh yet\n\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\nLet it all out (relieve it)\n\nYo whassup it's Tha Alkaholik crew for ninety-fo'\nOnce again we step in the front door\nI can't, can't, hold it in, I got to\nLet it all out (relieve yourself)\nI can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n\nLet it all out (c'mon and relieve it)\nI can't, can't, hold it in, I got to\nLet it all out (relieve it)\n\nPeople, Alkaholiks is in this motherfucker for ninety-fo'\nAnd we ain't goin nowhere, so just sit your ass down\nAnd relieve it\nYo let me tell y'all motherfuckers one thing\nBefore I jet out nigga\nIt's a Alkaholik party\nAnd at a Alkaholik party\nSomebody gots to get wet\n\nIt ain't a East coast or West coast thing\nCause we all in this shit together\nI know I'm soundin like","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.43] Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo\n[00:04.36] Uhhhhhh (it's Tha Liks)\n[00:06.46] Uh (it's Tha Liks)\n[00:08.91] I'm just gonna relax on this track\n[00:10.99] A one two and a\n[00:11.93] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out (you don't stop)\n[00:14.52] Let it all out, let it all out (you don't stop, let it out)\n[00:16.97] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out (do the wop, let it out)\n[00:20.12] Let it all out (hip hop, what)\n[00:22.03] Anything you can do I can do fresher\n[00:24.34] When I'm on the microphone I rock the shit without no pressure\n[00:26.73] Cause I snuck my forty ouncer past the bouncer with the stun gun\n[00:29.59] I gots to get some lyrics off my chest, let me run one\n[00:31.99] Cause who's bad? Not Michael Jackson when I asked him\n[00:34.59] I even rocked the mic for seven days for Toni Braxton\n[00:36.77] It's Tha Liks, rockin like the six point six\n[00:39.26] So while I be scoopin bitches you rush to Skin Flicks\n[00:41.83] For reals, I gots more skills than the occupation center\n[00:45.34] I got your girl cookin my dinner\n[00:47.14] Action, lights and cameras ain't needed\n[00:49.42] Indeed it's the nigga that be gettin rappers heated\n[00:51.97] I'm J-Ro, and my style is darker than the Mole\n[00:54.48] My rhyme is so hot you gots to stop drop and roll\n[00:56.90] I used to wear Ellesse's, I ate police to pieces\n[00:59.74] Oh Jesus, my style is slick like pork greases\n[01:01.60] And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[01:04.57] Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[01:06.96] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[01:10.17] Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[01:11.97] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[01:14.53] Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[01:17.50] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[01:20.13] Let it all out (let it out)\n[01:21.71] I get in 'em when I send 'em the Alkaholik venom\n[01:24.62] I'll fold your clothes with your body still in 'em\n[01:26.93] The rhymes I got, hit like Ronnie Lott\n[01:29.44] The only way you'll take my spot is with a shot\n[01:32.24] I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand\n[01:35.11] That they can't scrape J-Ro the man\n[01:37.06] A nigga who stays in the old school ways\n[01:39.28] And just like sun rays, I can make your days\n[01:41.76] We got more soul than James Brown in platform Adidas\n[01:44.59] Tha Likwit crew, we comin new like a fetus\n[01:46.97] So run tell your granny, your pops, and your girl\n[01:49.55] Niggas like me gon' rule the world\n[01:51.98] So all aboard the J-Ro train to Funkytown\n[01:54.44] Express from the West so it's best that I clown\n[01:56.62] I bust the Guinness Stout South on down to Beck's brew\n[01:59.12] I got more fame than Dana Dane I hold mics like Donahue\n[02:01.68] Cause I'm committed, admit it, you was too legit to quit it\n[02:04.47] You was dancin with the cordless now you can't get busy with it\n[02:06.84] With the vintage Old Gold gettin dusty in the cellar\n[02:09.66] I throw my shit deeper than Jeff Hostetler\n[02:11.85] So yo, what you got? Cause god damn it's hot\n[02:14.34] It's the rough rhymin ouncer up in your nice spot\n[02:17.00] So ease up off my line, and let me rhyme\n[02:19.56] I'll lose you like the jewelry that that bitch can't find\n[02:21.62] On BET, but yo, it don't take a secret psychic\n[02:24.57] Cause even in the future I'mma freak it when I mic it\n[02:26.73] And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[02:29.68] Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[02:31.92] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[02:35.15] Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[02:36.93] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[02:39.62] Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[02:41.96] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[02:45.26] Let it all out (let it all out)\n[02:47.05] I can't hold it in, my friend Tha Liks get the most clout\n[02:49.61] We be scorin points like Michael Irvin on the post route\n[02:51.97] Don't bring me to the party, because I'll just spoil it\n[02:54.22] I'll be urlin on your rug I won't make it to the toilet\n[02:57.09] I can't hold it in, I gotta speak my mind\n[02:59.53] I usually crack a brew when it's time to rhyme\n[03:01.82] Bust my flows for my homies and I'm proud to admit\n[03:04.67] I was rockin beats when Kangols was the shit\n[03:06.79] Yo, I can't hold it in, it's like the smoke from the reefer\n[03:09.50] I called this girl a bitch and now she think she Queen Latifah\n[03:11.81] But the rough man, tough man, wins the conversate\n[03:14.22] Cause all she'll ever be to me is just a bitch from out of state\n[03:17.02] I can't hold it in, I get fly from the get-go\n[03:19.50] My rhymes will hit you high my man Tash'll come and hit low\n[03:22.19] I get so lifted like three clones of Moses Malone\n[03:25.06] Standin on the top of two Tall Jones\n[03:27.16] I can't hold it in cause I just can't bear it\n[03:29.54] I'm sick of all the wack niggas gettin all the merit\n[03:31.91] So slow down the mic gets slippy when it's wet\n[03:34.57] I see a gang of spittin ain't heard nuttin fresh yet\n[03:37.01] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[03:39.62] Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[03:42.04] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[03:45.34] Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[03:47.01] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[03:49.65] Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[03:52.08] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[03:55.23] Let it all out (relieve it)\n[03:57.46] Yo whassup it's Tha Alkaholik crew for ninety-fo'\n[03:59.95] Once again we step in the front door\n[04:01.49] I can't, can't, hold it in, I got to\n[04:05.32] Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n[04:07.06] I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n[04:10.27] Let it all out (c'mon and relieve it)\n[04:12.05] I can't, can't, hold it in, I got to\n[04:15.36] Let it all out (relieve it)\n[04:15.50] People, Alkaholiks is in this motherfucker for ninety-fo'\n[04:18.98] And we ain't goin nowhere, so just sit your ass down\n[04:23.23] And relieve it\n[04:25.00] Yo let me tell y'all motherfuckers one thing\n[04:26.77] Before I jet out nigga\n[04:28.55] It's a Alkaholik party\n[04:30.72] And at a Alkaholik party\n[04:32.90] Somebody gots to get wet\n[04:36.48] \n[04:39.26] It ain't a East coast or West coast thing\n[04:42.82] Cause we all in this shit together\n[04:45.77] I know I'm soundin like\n[04:55.82] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Relieve Yourself (Alkapella)\n  artist: Tha Alkaholiks\n  album: Mary Jane / Relieve Yourself\n  duration_ms: 296000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo\n  start_ms: 430\n  end_ms: 4360\n- text: Uhhhhhh (it's Tha Liks)\n  start_ms: 4360\n  end_ms: 6460\n- text: Uh (it's Tha Liks)\n  start_ms: 6460\n  end_ms: 8910\n- text: I'm just gonna relax on this track\n  start_ms: 8910\n  end_ms: 10990\n- text: A one two and a\n  start_ms: 10990\n  end_ms: 11930\n- text: I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out (you don't stop)\n  start_ms: 11930\n  end_ms: 14520\n- text: Let it all out, let it all out (you don't stop, let it out)\n  start_ms: 14520\n  end_ms: 16970\n- text: I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out (do the wop, let it out)\n  start_ms: 16970\n  end_ms: 20120\n- text: Let it all out (hip hop, what)\n  start_ms: 20120\n  end_ms: 22030\n- text: Anything you can do I can do fresher\n  start_ms: 22030\n  end_ms: 24340\n- text: When I'm on the microphone I rock the shit without no pressure\n  start_ms: 24340\n  end_ms: 26730\n- text: Cause I snuck my forty ouncer past the bouncer with the stun gun\n  start_ms: 26730\n  end_ms: 29590\n- text: I gots to get some lyrics off my chest, let me run one\n  start_ms: 29590\n  end_ms: 31990\n- text: Cause who's bad? 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what)\n\n  Anything you can do I can do fresher\n  When I'm on the microphone I rock the shit without no pressure\n  Cause I snuck my forty ouncer past the bouncer with the stun gun\n  I gots to get some lyrics off my chest, let me run one\n  Cause who's bad? Not Michael Jackson when I asked him\n  I even rocked the mic for seven days for Toni Braxton\n  It's Tha Liks, rockin like the six point six\n  So while I be scoopin bitches you rush to Skin Flicks\n\n  For reals, I gots more skills than the occupation center\n  I got your girl cookin my dinner\n  Action, lights and cameras ain't needed\n  Indeed it's the nigga that be gettin rappers heated\n  I'm J-Ro, and my style is darker than the Mole\n  My rhyme is so hot you gots to stop drop and roll\n  I used to wear Ellesse's, I ate police to pieces\n  Oh Jesus, my style is slick like pork greases\n\n  And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (let it out)\n\n  I get in 'em when I send 'em the Alkaholik venom\n  I'll fold your clothes with your body still in 'em\n  The rhymes I got, hit like Ronnie Lott\n  The only way you'll take my spot is with a shot\n\n  I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand\n  That they can't scrape J-Ro the man\n  A nigga who stays in the old school ways\n  And just like sun rays, I can make your days\n  We got more soul than James Brown in platform Adidas\n  Tha Likwit crew, we comin new like a fetus\n  So run tell your granny, your pops, and your girl\n  Niggas like me gon' rule the world\n\n  So all aboard the J-Ro train to Funkytown\n  Express from the West so it's best that I clown\n\n  I bust the Guinness Stout South on down to Beck's brew\n  I got more fame than Dana Dane I hold mics like Donahue\n  Cause I'm committed, admit it, you was too legit to quit it\n  You was dancin with the cordless now you can't get busy with it\n  With the vintage Old Gold gettin dusty in the cellar\n  I throw my shit deeper than Jeff Hostetler\n  So yo, what you got? Cause god damn it's hot\n  It's the rough rhymin ouncer up in your nice spot\n\n  So ease up off my line, and let me rhyme\n  I'll lose you like the jewelry that that bitch can't find\n  On BET, but yo, it don't take a secret psychic\n\n  Cause even in the future I'mma freak it when I mic it\n\n  And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (let it all out)\n\n  I can't hold it in, my friend Tha Liks get the most clout\n  We be scorin points like Michael Irvin on the post route\n  Don't bring me to the party, because I'll just spoil it\n  I'll be urlin on your rug I won't make it to the toilet\n\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta speak my mind\n  I usually crack a brew when it's time to 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Do ya love me?\n\nUh, this record goes out to all the beautiful women in the world\nEspecially Mary Jane, 'cause she make me feel like— (Mary Jane)\nShe make me feel like— (Mary Jane)\nShe make me feel like— (Mary Jane)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.57] It's on, baby, it's on\n[00:04.89] Just me and you\n[00:06.18] Uh-uh-uh, a-come on, a-yeah\n[00:08.72] Yeah, a-come on, a-yeah\n[00:11.22] A-Mary Jane, yeah (Mary Jane)\n[00:14.18] Uh, a-come on, a-yeah (Mary Jane)\n[00:16.28] And ya don't stop, huh (Mary Jane)\n[00:19.00] And, and, and, and, and, and, and\n[00:22.90] Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane\n[00:25.86] You're always in my brain and you help me ease the pain\n[00:28.33] 'Cause when you're not around I just don't feel the same\n[00:30.76] I can't be your one and only but I know you're not to blame\n[00:33.52] I never hold ya, can't hold ya, won't hold ya down\n[00:35.95] 'Cause you got the kinda love that needs to be spread around\n[00:38.75] Some people don't approve of me bein' with ya, kiddo\n[00:41.28] They say you're bad for me, and my momma says ditto\n[00:43.77] When I walk up wit'cha, my buddies wanna hit ya\n[00:46.66] I know you been with others but you know I'll never quit ya\n[00:49.17] And even though sometimes you got my mind stressed out\n[00:51.66] Five minutes with you, baby, and you got my body stretched out\n[00:55.32] Mary, Mary, Mary Jane (Yeah, yeah)\n[01:00.41] Mary Jane, Mary Jane\n[01:04.65] Early in the mornin', you gave me a buzz\n[01:07.24] I picked up the phone and didn't know who the hell it was\n[01:09.79] I feel like Johnny Gill, I wanna wrap your body tight\n[01:12.15] Lick you from head to toe and watch you glow like a Lite Brite\n[01:15.00] I met you at the park around three (Around three)\n[01:17.32] When I got there you was loungin' in the car with my homie\n[01:20.08] He said he needed a dub so I slipped him one\n[01:22.33] And said, \"Come on, Mary Jane, and let's have a little fun\"\n[01:25.28] I got you in the sack (Sack), between the sheets\n[01:27.65] J-Ro needs you like J-Ro needs beats\n[01:30.13] She's the queen of the ghetto, ask my buddy Tom\n[01:33.47] Mary Jane is the bomb, Mary Jane\n[01:37.67] Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane (Tell the truth)\n[01:43.65] Do ya love me? Do ya love me?\n[01:51.56] Yeah, yeah\n[01:56.36] Mary, Mary\n[01:57.75] Dancin' make me bug\n[01:58.96] I see her every time I step in the nightclub\n[02:01.52] People recognize, but it ain't Michelle Pfeiffer\n[02:04.19] Fresh from the house party freestyle cypher\n[02:06.63] Her dress has got a nice fit, I'm locked like a vice grip\n[02:09.35] She's the type I'd like to spend the rest of my life with\n[02:11.94] I would if I could, but I know I can't support her\n[02:14.49] Can't take her on vacation, wouldn't make it past the border\n[02:17.14] When she ain't around I get the feeling that I need her\n[02:19.32] Mary Jane be actin' white but I ain't caught the jungle fever\n[02:22.15] Petite and so thin that I can slip her in my pocket\n[02:24.70] I lick her then I knock it 'til I'm higher than a rocket\n[02:27.48] Whenever she's in the same room with my friends, they all trip\n[02:30.37] 'Cause she's dope and she don't want me for my ends\n[02:32.52] So just to make 'em jealous, when she walks up to me\n[02:35.13] I reach out and grab her by the booty, Mary Jane\n[02:40.02] Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane\n[02:44.81] Mary Jane\n[02:47.99] My eyes are red, but not from cryin'\n[02:50.01] Whenever Mary Jane runs out, I sit there sighin'\n[02:52.63] Thinkin' to myself, \"When, oh when will Mary Jane come back?\"\n[02:55.97] Where, oh where can I find Mary at?\n[03:07.25] Where is she at?\n[03:08.72] I jump into my 'Lac and start my search all through the hood\n[03:10.92] 'Cause all the spots she used to hang at ain't up to no good\n[03:13.88] But needless to say, I kept lookin', I found her\n[03:16.79] Right on the corner of Central and Alondra\n[03:19.10] I picked her up quick and in a hurry (In a hurry)\n[03:21.03] And then, all of a sudden, the undercover swooped in flurries\n[03:23.76] I said, \"Hold up, don't shoot, I know this looks like a kidnap\n[03:26.86] But all I wanna do is get my Mary Jane back\"\n[03:29.49] They took me to the station, givin' me some sation\n[03:31.82] And some jib about leavin' Mary Jane at the crib\n[03:34.38] They let me go but they kept her, because they had a bounty\n[03:37.38] On her 'cause she's wanted from here to Humboldt County\n[03:39.86] I left with a frown 'cause Mary Jane was locked down\n[03:42.23] Once again, I had lost my best friend\n[03:44.43] Mary Jane\n[03:47.94] Yeah, Mary Jane, Mary Jane\n[03:52.97] Do ya love me? 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Do ya love me?\n\n  Uh, this record goes out to all the beautiful women in the world\n  Especially Mary Jane, 'cause she make me feel like— (Mary Jane)\n  She make me feel like— (Mary Jane)\n  She make me feel like— (Mary Jane)\n"},{"id":34835332,"name":"Mary Jane (remix)","trackName":"Mary Jane (remix)","artistName":"Tha Alkaholiks","albumName":"Mary Jane / Relieve Yourself","duration":268.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ah-ah-ah, come on, yeah, yeah\nCome on, yeah\nMary Jane, yeah\nCome on, yeah\nAnd you don't stop, huh\nAnd, and, and, and, and, and, and\n\nMary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane\nYou're always in my brain and you help me ease the pain\n\n'Cause when you're not around, I just don't feel the same\nI can't be your one and only, but I know you're not to blame\nI never hold your cake, hold your world, hold you down\nYou got the kind of love that needs to be spread around\n\nSome people don't approve of me, being with you, kiddo\nThey say you're bad for me, and my mama says ditto\nWhen I walk up with ya, my buddies wanna hit ya\nI know you been with others, but you know I'll never quit ya\nAnd even though sometimes you got my mind stressed out\nI'm in this with you, baby, and you got my body stretched out\n\nMary, Mary, Mary Jane\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world\nMary Jane, Mary Jane\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world\n\nEarly in the morning, you gave me a buzz\nI picked up the phone and didn't know who the hell it was\nI feel like Johnny Gill, I wanna wrap your body tight\nLick you from head to toe and watch you glow like a Lite Brite\nI met you at the park around three\n\nWhen I got there, you was lounging in the car with my homie\nHe said he needed a dub, so I slipped him one\nAnd said, \"Come on, Mary Jane, and let's have a little fun\"\nI got you in the sack, between the sheets\nJ-Ro needs you like J-Ro needs beats\nShe's the queen of the ghetto, ask my buddy Tom\n\nMary Jane's the bomb, Mary Jane\n\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world\nThe most beautifullest thing in this\nWorld (Do you love me? Do you love me?)\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world (Yeah, yeah)\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world (Mary, Mary)\n\nDamn, she make me bug\nI see her every time I step in the nightclub\n\nPeople recognize, but it ain't Michelle Pfeiffer\n\nFresh from the house party freestyle cypher\nHer dress has got a nice fit, I'm locked like a vice grip\nShe's the type I'd like to spend the rest of my life with\nI would if I could, but I know I can't support her\nCan't take her on vacation, wouldn't make it past the border\nWhen she ain't around, I get the feeling that I need her\nMary Jane be acting white, but I ain't caught the jungle fever\nPetite and so thin that I could slip her in my pocket\n\nI lick her, then I knock it 'til I'm higher than a rocket\nWhenever she's in the same room with my friends\nThey all trip 'cause she's dope and she don't want me for my ends\n\nSo just to make 'em jealous, when she walks up to me\nI reach out and grab her by the booty, Mary Jane\n\nJane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world\nThe most beautifullest thing in this world\n\nHer eyes are red, but not from crying\nWhenever Mary Jane runs out, I sit there sighing\nThinking to myself, \"When, oh, when will Mary Jane come back?\"\nWhere, oh, where can I find Mary at?\n\nI jump into my 'Lac and start my search all through the hood\n'Cause all the spots she used to hang at ain't up to no good\nBut needless to say, I kept looking, I found her\n\nRight on the corner of Central and Alondra\nI picked her up quick and in a hurry\nAnd then, all of a sudden, the undercover swooped in flurries\nI said, \"Hold up, don't shoot, I know this looks like a kidnap\nBut all I wanna do is get my Mary Jane back\"\nThey took me to the station, giving me some sation\nAnd some jib about leaving Mary Jane at the crib\nThey let me go, but they kept her, because they had a bounty\n\nOn her 'cause she's wanted from here to Humboldt County\nI left with a frown 'cause Mary Jane was locked down\nOnce again, I had lost my best friend (Mary Jane)\n\nDo you love me? Do you love me?\nEspecially Mary Jane","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.17] Ah-ah-ah, come on, yeah, yeah\n[00:07.44] Come on, yeah\n[00:09.47] Mary Jane, yeah\n[00:12.87] Come on, yeah\n[00:14.58] And you don't stop, huh\n[00:16.93] And, and, and, and, and, and, and\n[00:21.43] Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane\n[00:24.48] You're always in my brain and you help me ease the pain\n[00:27.06] 'Cause when you're not around, I just don't feel the same\n[00:29.52] I can't be your one and only, but I know you're not to blame\n[00:32.48] I never hold your cake, hold your world, hold you down\n[00:34.92] You got the kind of love that needs to be spread around\n[00:37.76] Some people don't approve of me, being with you, kiddo\n[00:40.10] They say you're bad for me, and my mama says ditto\n[00:42.97] When I walk up with ya, my buddies wanna hit ya\n[00:45.83] I know you been with others, but you know I'll never quit ya\n[00:48.46] And even though sometimes you got my mind stressed out\n[00:51.16] I'm in this with you, baby, and you got my body stretched out\n[00:54.81] Mary, Mary, Mary Jane\n[00:56.79] The most beautifullest thing in this world\n[01:00.13] Mary Jane, Mary Jane\n[01:02.02] The most beautifullest thing in this world\n[01:04.57] Early in the morning, you gave me a buzz\n[01:07.12] I picked up the phone and didn't know who the hell it was\n[01:09.73] I feel like Johnny Gill, I wanna wrap your body tight\n[01:12.24] Lick you from head to toe and watch you glow like a Lite Brite\n[01:15.13] I met you at the park around three\n[01:17.59] When I got there, you was lounging in the car with my homie\n[01:20.39] He said he needed a dub, so I slipped him one\n[01:22.79] And said, \"Come on, Mary Jane, and let's have a little fun\"\n[01:25.76] I got you in the sack, between the sheets\n[01:28.16] J-Ro needs you like J-Ro needs beats\n[01:30.73] She's the queen of the ghetto, ask my buddy Tom\n[01:34.14] Mary Jane's the bomb, Mary Jane\n[01:38.94] The most beautifullest thing in this world\n[01:42.02] The most beautifullest thing in this\n[01:43.77] World (Do you love me? Do you love me?)\n[01:49.98] The most beautifullest thing in this world (Yeah, yeah)\n[01:55.30] The most beautifullest thing in this world (Mary, Mary)\n[01:59.14] Damn, she make me bug\n[02:00.40] I see her every time I step in the nightclub\n[02:03.17] People recognize, but it ain't Michelle Pfeiffer\n[02:05.86] Fresh from the house party freestyle cypher\n[02:08.37] Her dress has got a nice fit, I'm locked like a vice grip\n[02:11.17] She's the type I'd like to spend the rest of my life with\n[02:13.83] I would if I could, but I know I can't support her\n[02:16.30] Can't take her on vacation, wouldn't make it past the border\n[02:19.13] When she ain't around, I get the feeling that I need her\n[02:21.50] Mary Jane be acting white, but I ain't caught the jungle fever\n[02:24.42] Petite and so thin that I could slip her in my pocket\n[02:27.03] I lick her, then I knock it 'til I'm higher than a rocket\n[02:29.74] Whenever she's in the same room with my friends\n[02:32.04] They all trip 'cause she's dope and she don't want me for my ends\n[02:35.01] So just to make 'em jealous, when she walks up to me\n[02:37.76] I reach out and grab her by the booty, Mary Jane\n[02:43.19] Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary\n[02:48.66] The most beautifullest thing in this world\n[02:50.29] The most beautifullest thing in this world\n[02:50.97] Her eyes are red, but not from crying\n[02:53.15] Whenever Mary Jane runs out, I sit there sighing\n[02:55.78] Thinking to myself, \"When, oh, when will Mary Jane come back?\"\n[02:59.14] Where, oh, where can I find Mary at?\n[03:04.74] \n[03:12.32] I jump into my 'Lac and start my search all through the hood\n[03:14.62] 'Cause all the spots she used to hang at ain't up to no good\n[03:17.68] But needless to say, I kept looking, I found her\n[03:20.57] Right on the corner of Central and Alondra\n[03:23.04] I picked her up quick and in a hurry\n[03:24.96] And then, all of a sudden, the undercover swooped in flurries\n[03:27.75] I said, \"Hold up, don't shoot, I know this looks like a kidnap\n[03:31.04] But all I wanna do is get my Mary Jane back\"\n[03:33.60] They took me to the station, giving me some sation\n[03:36.16] And some jib about leaving Mary Jane at the crib\n[03:38.61] They let me go, but they kept her, because they had a bounty\n[03:41.87] On her 'cause she's wanted from here to Humboldt County\n[03:44.43] I left with a frown 'cause Mary Jane was locked down\n[03:46.88] Once again, I had lost my best friend (Mary Jane)\n[03:51.94] \n[03:58.11] Do you love me? 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Do you love me?)\n  The most beautifullest thing in this world (Yeah, yeah)\n  The most beautifullest thing in this world (Mary, Mary)\n\n  Damn, she make me bug\n  I see her every time I step in the nightclub\n\n  People recognize, but it ain't Michelle Pfeiffer\n\n  Fresh from the house party freestyle cypher\n  Her dress has got a nice fit, I'm locked like a vice grip\n  She's the type I'd like to spend the rest of my life with\n  I would if I could, but I know I can't support her\n  Can't take her on vacation, wouldn't make it past the border\n  When she ain't around, I get the feeling that I need her\n  Mary Jane be acting white, but I ain't caught the jungle fever\n  Petite and so thin that I could slip her in my pocket\n\n  I lick her, then I knock it 'til I'm higher than a rocket\n  Whenever she's in the same room with my friends\n  They all trip 'cause she's dope and she don't want me for my ends\n\n  So just to make 'em jealous, when she walks up to me\n  I reach out and grab her by the booty, Mary Jane\n\n  Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary\n  The most beautifullest thing in this world\n  The most beautifullest thing in this world\n\n  Her eyes are red, but not from crying\n  Whenever Mary Jane runs out, I sit there sighing\n  Thinking to myself, \"When, oh, when will Mary Jane come back?\"\n  Where, oh, where can I find Mary at?\n\n  I jump into my 'Lac and start my search all through the hood\n  'Cause all the spots she used to hang at ain't up to no good\n  But needless to say, I kept looking, I found her\n\n  Right on the corner of Central and Alondra\n  I picked her up quick and in a hurry\n  And then, all of a sudden, the undercover swooped in flurries\n  I said, \"Hold up, don't shoot, I know this looks like a kidnap\n  But all I wanna do is get my Mary Jane back\"\n  They took me to the station, giving me some sation\n  And some jib about leaving Mary Jane at the crib\n  They let me go, but they kept her, because they had a bounty\n\n  On her 'cause she's wanted from here to Humboldt County\n  I left with a frown 'cause Mary Jane was locked down\n  Once again, I had lost my best friend (Mary Jane)\n\n  Do you love me? Do you love me?\n  Especially Mary Jane\n"},{"id":39139591,"name":"Mary Jane","trackName":"Mary Jane","artistName":"Tha Alkaholiks","albumName":"Mary Jane / Relieve Yourself","duration":213.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(J-Ro)\nMary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane\nYou're always in my brain and you help me ease the pain\nCos when you're not around I just don't feel the same\nI can't be your one and only but I know you're not to blame\nI never hold ya, can't hold ya, won't hold ya down\nCos you got that kind of love that needs to be spread around\nSome people don't approve of me being with ya kiddo\nThey say you're bad for me, and my momma says ditto\nWhen I walk up wit ya, my buddies wanna hit ya\nI know you been with others but you know I'll never quit ya\nAnd even though sometimes you got my mind stressed out\nFive minutes with you baby and you got my body stretched out\n\nMary Mary Mary Jane\n(So put that in your pipe and smoke it)\nMary Jane Mary Jane\n(So put that in your pipe and smoke it)\nCheck it out\n\n(J-Ro)\nEarly in the morning, you gave me a buzz\nI picked up the phone and didn't know who the fuck it was\nI feel like Johnny Gill I wanna wrap your body tight\nLick you from head to toe and watch you glow like a Lite-Brite\nI met you at the park around three\nWhen I got there you was loungin' in a car with my homie\nHe said he needed a dub so I slipped him one\nAnd said \"c'mon Mary Jane and let's have a little fun\"\nI got you in the sack, I got you in the sack\nAnd like Helen tellin Jack, there's no turnin back\nShe's the queen of the ghetto, ask my buddy time\nMary Jane is the bomb\nMary Jane\n\nYeah\nDo you love me, do you love me\nMary Jane Mary Jane\nDo you love me, do you love me\n\nD-Pimp in the house\nHomicide in the house\nAnd in love with Mary Jane\n\n(Tash)\nMary Mary, why you got me buggin'?\nLook what the homies done druggin'\n(Mary Jane)\nPrettier than any model\nI met her at a house party sippin' on a bottle\nHer dress has got a nice fit\nI'm locked like a vice grip\nShe's the type I'd like to spend the rest of my life with\nI would if I could but I know I can't support her\nCan't take her on vacation, wouldn't make it past the border\nWhen she ain't around I get the feeling that I need her\nMary Jane be acting white but I ain't caught the jungle fever\nPetit, be so thin that I could slip her in my pocket\nI lick her then I knock it till I'm higher than a rocket\nWhenever she's in the same room with my friends\nThey all trip because she's dope and she don't want me for my ends\nSo just to make 'em jealous when she walks up to me\nI reach out and grab her by the booty\nMary Jane\n\nMary Jane Mary Jane\nMary Jane Mary Jane\n\n(Tash)\nMy eyes are red, but not from crying\nWhenever Mary Jane runs out, I sit there sighing\nSayin to myself: \"When oh when will Mary Jane come back\nWhere oh where can I find Mary at\" (Where ya at?)\n(Wh-wh--wh-wh--wh-wh--wh-where ya at?)\n(Wh-wh-wh--wh-wh--wh-wh-where ya at?)\nI jump into my Benz and start my search all through the hood\nCuz all the spots she used to hang at ain't up to no good\nBut needless to say, I kept lookin' and I found her\nRight on the corner of Central and Alandra\nI picked her up quick and in a hurry\nAnd then all of a sudden the undercover swooped in flurries\nI said: \"Hold up, don't shoot, I know this looks like a kidnap,\nBut all I wanna do is get my Mary Jane back\"\nThey took me to the station, giving me sensation\nAnd some gib about leaving Mary Jane at the crib\nThey let me go but they kept her, because they had a bounty\nOn her 'cos she's wanted from here to Humboldt County\n\n(J-Ro)\nI left with a frown cause Mary Jane was locked down\n\n(Tash)\nOnce again I had lost my best friend","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Mary Jane\n  artist: Tha Alkaholiks\n  album: Mary Jane / Relieve Yourself\n  duration_ms: 213000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (J-Ro)\n  Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane\n  You're always in my brain and you help me ease the pain\n  Cos when you're not around I just don't feel the same\n  I can't be your one and only but I know you're not to blame\n  I never hold ya, can't hold ya, won't hold ya down\n  Cos you got that kind of love that needs to be spread around\n  Some people don't approve of me being with ya kiddo\n  They say you're bad for me, and my momma says ditto\n  When I walk up wit ya, my buddies wanna hit ya\n  I know you been with others but you know I'll never quit ya\n  And even though sometimes you got my mind stressed out\n  Five minutes with you baby and you got my body stretched out\n\n  Mary Mary Mary Jane\n  (So put that in your pipe and smoke it)\n  Mary Jane Mary Jane\n  (So put that in your pipe and smoke it)\n  Check it out\n\n  (J-Ro)\n  Early in the morning, you gave me a buzz\n  I picked up the phone and didn't know who the fuck it was\n  I feel like Johnny Gill I wanna wrap your body tight\n  Lick you from head to toe and watch you glow like a Lite-Brite\n  I met you at the park around three\n  When I got there you was loungin' in a car with my homie\n  He said he needed a dub so I slipped him one\n  And said \"c'mon Mary Jane and let's have a little fun\"\n  I got you in the sack, I got you in the sack\n  And like Helen tellin Jack, there's no turnin back\n  She's the queen of the ghetto, ask my buddy time\n  Mary Jane is the bomb\n  Mary Jane\n\n  Yeah\n  Do you love me, do you love me\n  Mary Jane Mary Jane\n  Do you love me, do you love me\n\n  D-Pimp in the house\n  Homicide in the house\n  And in love with Mary Jane\n\n  (Tash)\n  Mary Mary, why you got me buggin'?\n  Look what the homies done druggin'\n  (Mary Jane)\n  Prettier than any model\n  I met her at a house party sippin' on a bottle\n  Her dress has got a nice fit\n  I'm locked like a vice grip\n  She's the type I'd like to spend the rest of my life with\n  I would if I could but I know I can't support her\n  Can't take her on vacation, wouldn't make it past the border\n  When she ain't around I get the feeling that I need her\n  Mary Jane be acting white but I ain't caught the jungle fever\n  Petit, be so thin that I could slip her in my pocket\n  I lick her then I knock it till I'm higher than a rocket\n  Whenever she's in the same room with my friends\n  They all trip because she's dope and she don't want me for my ends\n  So just to make 'em jealous when she walks up to me\n  I reach out and grab her by the booty\n  Mary Jane\n\n  Mary Jane Mary Jane\n  Mary Jane Mary Jane\n\n  (Tash)\n  My eyes are red, but not from crying\n  Whenever Mary Jane runs out, I sit there sighing\n  Sayin to myself: \"When oh when will Mary Jane come back\n  Where oh where can I find Mary at\" (Where ya at?)\n  (Wh-wh--wh-wh--wh-wh--wh-where ya at?)\n  (Wh-wh-wh--wh-wh--wh-wh-where ya at?)\n  I jump into my Benz and start my search all through the hood\n  Cuz all the spots she used to hang at ain't up to no 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when Kangols was the shit\n  start_ms: 184670\n  end_ms: 186790\n- text: Yo, I can't hold it in, it's like the smoke from the reefer\n  start_ms: 186790\n  end_ms: 189500\n- text: I called this girl a bitch and now she think she Queen Latifah\n  start_ms: 189500\n  end_ms: 191810\n- text: But the rough man, tough man, wins the conversate\n  start_ms: 191810\n  end_ms: 194220\n- text: Cause all she'll ever be to me is just a bitch from out of state\n  start_ms: 194220\n  end_ms: 197020\n- text: I can't hold it in, I get fly from the get-go\n  start_ms: 197020\n  end_ms: 199500\n- text: My rhymes will hit you high my man Tash'll come and hit low\n  start_ms: 199500\n  end_ms: 202190\n- text: I get so lifted like three clones of Moses Malone\n  start_ms: 202190\n  end_ms: 205060\n- text: Standin on the top of two Tall Jones\n  start_ms: 205060\n  end_ms: 207160\n- text: I can't hold it in cause I just can't bear it\n  start_ms: 207160\n  end_ms: 209540\n- text: I'm sick of all the wack niggas gettin all the merit\n  start_ms: 209540\n  end_ms: 211910\n- text: So slow down the mic gets slippy when it's wet\n  start_ms: 211910\n  end_ms: 214570\n- text: I see a gang of spittin ain't heard nuttin fresh yet\n  start_ms: 214570\n  end_ms: 217010\n- text: I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  start_ms: 217010\n  end_ms: 219620\n- text: Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  start_ms: 219620\n  end_ms: 222040\n- text: I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  start_ms: 222040\n  end_ms: 225340\n- text: Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  start_ms: 225340\n  end_ms: 227010\n- text: I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  start_ms: 227010\n  end_ms: 229650\n- text: Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  start_ms: 229650\n  end_ms: 232080\n- text: I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  start_ms: 232080\n  end_ms: 235230\n- text: Let it all out (relieve it)\n  start_ms: 235230\n  end_ms: 237460\n- text: Yo whassup it's Tha Alkaholik crew for ninety-fo'\n  start_ms: 237460\n  end_ms: 239950\n- text: Once again we step in the front door\n  start_ms: 239950\n  end_ms: 241490\n- text: I can't, can't, hold it in, I got to\n  start_ms: 241490\n  end_ms: 245320\n- text: Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  start_ms: 245320\n  end_ms: 247060\n- text: I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  start_ms: 247060\n  end_ms: 250270\n- text: Let it all out (c'mon and relieve it)\n  start_ms: 250270\n  end_ms: 252050\n- text: I can't, can't, hold it in, I got to\n  start_ms: 252050\n  end_ms: 255360\n- text: Let it all out (relieve it)\n  start_ms: 255360\n  end_ms: 255500\n- text: People, Alkaholiks is in this motherfucker for ninety-fo'\n  start_ms: 255500\n  end_ms: 258980\n- text: And we ain't goin nowhere, so just sit your ass down\n  start_ms: 258980\n  end_ms: 263230\n- text: And relieve it\n  start_ms: 263230\n  end_ms: 265000\n- text: Yo let me tell y'all motherfuckers one thing\n  start_ms: 265000\n  end_ms: 266770\n- text: Before I jet out nigga\n  start_ms: 266770\n  end_ms: 268550\n- text: It's a Alkaholik party\n  start_ms: 268550\n  end_ms: 270720\n- text: And at a Alkaholik party\n  start_ms: 270720\n  end_ms: 272900\n- text: Somebody gots to get wet\n  start_ms: 272900\n  end_ms: 276480\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 276480\n  end_ms: 279260\n- text: It ain't a East coast or West coast thing\n  start_ms: 279260\n  end_ms: 282820\n- text: Cause we all in this shit together\n  start_ms: 282820\n  end_ms: 285770\n- text: I know I'm soundin like\n  start_ms: 285770\n  end_ms: 295820\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 295820\nplain: |-\n  Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo\n  Uhhhhhh (it's Tha Liks)\n  Uh (it's Tha Liks)\n  I'm just gonna relax on this track\n  A one two and a\n\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out (you don't stop)\n  Let it all out, let it all out (you don't stop, let it out)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out (do the wop, let it out)\n  Let it all out (hip hop, what)\n\n  Anything you can do I can do fresher\n  When I'm on the microphone I rock the shit without no pressure\n  Cause I snuck my forty ouncer past the bouncer with the stun gun\n  I gots to get some lyrics off my chest, let me run one\n  Cause who's bad? Not Michael Jackson when I asked him\n  I even rocked the mic for seven days for Toni Braxton\n  It's Tha Liks, rockin like the six point six\n  So while I be scoopin bitches you rush to Skin Flicks\n\n  For reals, I gots more skills than the occupation center\n  I got your girl cookin my dinner\n  Action, lights and cameras ain't needed\n  Indeed it's the nigga that be gettin rappers heated\n  I'm J-Ro, and my style is darker than the Mole\n  My rhyme is so hot you gots to stop drop and roll\n  I used to wear Ellesse's, I ate police to pieces\n  Oh Jesus, my style is slick like pork greases\n\n  And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (let it out)\n\n  I get in 'em when I send 'em the Alkaholik venom\n  I'll fold your clothes with your body still in 'em\n  The rhymes I got, hit like Ronnie Lott\n  The only way you'll take my spot is with a shot\n\n  I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand\n  That they can't scrape J-Ro the man\n  A nigga who stays in the old school ways\n  And just like sun rays, I can make your days\n  We got more soul than James Brown in platform Adidas\n  Tha Likwit crew, we comin new like a fetus\n  So run tell your granny, your pops, and your girl\n  Niggas like me gon' rule the world\n\n  So all aboard the J-Ro train to Funkytown\n  Express from the West so it's best that I clown\n\n  I bust the Guinness Stout South on down to Beck's brew\n  I got more fame than Dana Dane I hold mics like Donahue\n  Cause I'm committed, admit it, you was too legit to quit it\n  You was dancin with the cordless now you can't get busy with it\n  With the vintage Old Gold gettin dusty in the cellar\n  I throw my shit deeper than Jeff Hostetler\n  So yo, what you got? Cause god damn it's hot\n  It's the rough rhymin ouncer up in your nice spot\n\n  So ease up off my line, and let me rhyme\n  I'll lose you like the jewelry that that bitch can't find\n  On BET, but yo, it don't take a secret psychic\n\n  Cause even in the future I'mma freak it when I mic it\n\n  And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (let it all out)\n\n  I can't hold it in, my friend Tha Liks get the most clout\n  We be scorin points like Michael Irvin on the post route\n  Don't bring me to the party, because I'll just spoil it\n  I'll be urlin on your rug I won't make it to the toilet\n\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta speak my mind\n  I usually crack a brew when it's time to rhyme\n  Bust my flows for my homies and I'm proud to admit\n  I was rockin beats when Kangols was the shit\n\n  Yo, I can't hold it in, it's like the smoke from the reefer\n  I called this girl a bitch and now she think she Queen Latifah\n  But the rough man, tough man, wins the conversate\n  Cause all she'll ever be to me is just a bitch from out of state\n\n  I can't hold it in, I get fly from the get-go\n  My rhymes will hit you high my man Tash'll come and hit low\n  I get so lifted like three clones of Moses Malone\n  Standin on the top of two Tall Jones\n\n  I can't hold it in cause I just can't bear it\n  I'm sick of all the wack niggas gettin all the merit\n  So slow down the mic gets slippy when it's wet\n  I see a gang of spittin ain't heard nuttin fresh yet\n\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out, let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n  Let it all out (relieve it)\n\n  Yo whassup it's Tha Alkaholik crew for ninety-fo'\n  Once again we step in the front door\n  I can't, can't, hold it in, I got to\n  Let it all out (relieve yourself)\n  I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out\n\n  Let it all out (c'mon and relieve it)\n  I can't, can't, hold it in, I got to\n  Let it all out (relieve it)\n\n  People, Alkaholiks is in this motherfucker for ninety-fo'\n  And we ain't goin nowhere, so just sit your ass down\n  And relieve it\n  Yo let me tell y'all motherfuckers one thing\n  Before I jet out nigga\n  It's a Alkaholik party\n  And at a Alkaholik party\n  Somebody gots to get wet\n\n  It ain't a East coast or West coast thing\n  Cause we all in this shit together\n  I know I'm soundin like\n"}]