Album Name

Year Of The Tiger

Artist

드렁큰 타이거

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

1999.02.02

Release Agency

도레미미디어

Return Of The Tiger - 드렁큰 타이거
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
Come back home
See me tapping your boo
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
Come back home
See me tapping your boo
I engage for the battle
feel the wrath Niggas hesitate
Move over
Make a path for the
Drunken Tiger
son We walk with a
glare Niggas call us
the Enlightened
Ones Not the nirvana Always
smoking my Havana Duba
Spreading my skills from
Cuba to Aruba
Now all these MCs taking
them overseas
with my Drunken
techinque Niggas flee
Doing my deadly combos
I'm the law like the
Tekken 3 You can't mess
with me Now comes
the birth of shine
Murdering MCs is
my crime in a world of rhyme
though Yeah so
I'm never hitting nasty
chicks And only
when they're fine But
that's a lie' Cuz I be even
hitting hos So to
all the earth from
birth until now I'll flow
like Niggara Falls
For this is what I vow
And all you wack artist
dodging my bullets
to the fullest We're
coming equipped
never fake and
only to the purest
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
Come back home
See me tapping your boo
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
Come back home
See me tapping your boo
That's amazing the way
I get you dazed
With only thoughts Be
paper chasin' after you
who claimed you're
this But in fact you
misbehavin' like the
twenty dozen
E heads at the rave
and The syllables incredible
like Whith Elephant that
you're cravin' Ay you
make me nauseous
Too many niggas
Johnny blazing Mad rhymes
off my anuses embarasses
the dope MCs
The sessions be so torturous
The poisonous incense
that was lit to get you bent
Boom Bap I punctuate
your lung accurately
till you collapse
My rap's original like
Gun Claps
Your strategy is no strategy
when I come to attack it
Don't get distracted by
my abstact rap tactic
lntoxicated Tiger J
I battle inter galactic
like Lucas dinematic
Retum like Jedi
Bust mind tricks up
in your red eye My flow be
like Conobi I decapitate
your head I Be like
optical confusion or
is it an illusion
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
Come back home
See me tapping your boo
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
Come back home
See me tapping your boo
Now light my fat
club up what up
With the intoxicated Tiger
style I rock a Rollex
worth 24 thou
Now calm down
Just touched ground
Stroll aroun espionage
When I'm down
I'll leave town Get
Drunken Tiger
cash back guarantee
all of us no need
succeed
more watch for the stakeout
Fuzz think there smart
But we're smarter
so we fake out lntoxicated
Tiger dropping topics
Hypnotize in illogical
melodic sonic
Boom up your optic
Sippin' gin without tonic
Under the disco light
I rocked it it ain't no
optical illusion
It's only logic
Oh meditation
elevate not 11 graver
light take you my heart
slowly
rhyme travel
All you rebels
with no mics are goner
So stay in your comer
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
All the players in the house
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
All my Crown sipping niggas
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
All the players in the house
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
All my Crown sipping niggas
Put your hands up
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
Come back home
See me tapping your boo
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
You and you W A C K who
Come back home
See me tapping your boo