1 Million Bottlebags

1 million bottlebags count em
Think they can bounce the ounce an it get em
Yo, black spend 288 million
Sittin there waitin for the fizz
An dont know what the fuck it is
An oh, lemme tell you bout
ShortyHe about seventeen, lookin like 40
Treats his 40 dog better than his
GWhen he gets a big
B O T T L
EOh, he loves tha liquor
But look, watch
Shorty get sicker
Year after year
While hes thinkin its beer
But its not, but he got it in his gut
So what the fuck, yo nigga, whats up?
Now hes hostile to a brother lookin out
But I aint mad,
I know what he about
Hes just a slave to the bottle an the can
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Other man gets happy
Watch the killas drink 8 ball
Dont know a damn thing, but his breath stinkin
Then I ask a question you brother
What the fuck is you drinkin?
He dont know but it flow
Out the bottle in a cup
He call it gettin fucked up
Like we aint fuckedup already
See the man they call
Crazy Eddie
Liquor man with the bottle in his hand
He give the liquor man ten to begin
Wit no change an he run
To get his brains rearranged
Serve it to the homies an theyre able
To do without a table
Beside whats inside, aint on the label
They drink it thinkin its good
But they dont sell that shit
In the white neighborhood, exposin the plan
They get mad at me,
I understand
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Back to my homeboy
ShortyHe can drink it down
An think nuttin about it
Pass it around an get tha 40 dog buzz
At the same time
Shorty cant remember what day it was
Say Im yellin is fact
Genocide kickin in yo back
How many times have you seen
A black fight a black
After drinkin down a bottle
Or a malt liquor six-pack
Malt liquor bull
What it is, is bullshit
Colt45 another gun to the brain
Whos sellin us pain
In the hood another up to no good
Plan thats designed by the other man
But who drink it like water
One an on, till the stores reorder it
Brothers cry broke but they still affordin it
Sippin it lick drink it down, oh, no
Drinkin poison but they dont know
It used to be wine, a dollar an a dime
Same man, drinkin another time
They could be hard as hell
An dont give a damn
But still be a sucker to the liquor man