Tech N9ne Caribou Lou Lyrics:
it's like
151 rum
pineapple juice, and malibu,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come
half a bottle of 151
off in a jug, one cup of malibu rum
baby that's what's up
then you, fill the rest of the jug
with pineapple juice and it's crackin
the only defect is wakin up
like "what happened?"
I like, red light parties
and fed right bodies
who like, red like dolly
and head right totties
at night?
aribou kay
ou-la
terrible day
you pay the liquor store
teller with no hair or toupe'
touche.
get the party jumping
keep the hotties humpin
I like them thick and juicy
so don't pilate nothing
drinkin to much lou you
might be karate punchin
or at the back of the club
attending the naughty luncheon
satin,
kool-aid getchu hella 151
november dog
so run kitty run
we gon drink it until we
dum diddy dum
bum biddy bum
here kansas city come so give me some-
151 rum
pineapple juice, and malibu,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come-!
[x2]
I see double
I see triple
might be trouble
might see pistols
we ain't tryin to hear you
hata's suckin on sickles
we livin it up in 2 double 0 sizzle
one to your maybro
unto your day go
why I'm the one to drink you
under the table
and all the ladies that were doing time
once you become a member
of my drinkin club
you will find tech n9ne
tryin to tell her truely get nudey
yes I even do l words
in the fruity bazoodi
like to drink it and yell
slurs at the movie
if I'm heated, I'm off to get a
caribou lou to cool me
(created) by tech nizzle and t-wizzle
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/h7l ]one high day we,
mixed it up
and then I say we drink
cari-bizzle like
I ladie
originated in kansas city, missouri
since 19-95 baby.
151 rum
pineapple juice, and malibu,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come
151 rum
pineapple juice, and malibu,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come
151 rum
pineapple juice, and malibu,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come
tar bender I need a drother nink
release caribou lou and the
party is utter kink
insane mainy
keep em' comin then I'll remain zainy
cause sadatay baby
I'm tryin to make you my main damey
for the rest of the night
girl you sexy ya tight
come to we casa and see
thee shockra flexin ya right
groupies at 12 o' clock
man I'm crawl I'll go
ya I'll recruit em
but I betta not crap
that's all I know
yep in my white tee and nikes
you might sight me slightly hyph
and might see dry heaves
thy we shall not need i-d's
beside me siamese
(tech, huh, your not makin any sense)
I might make her wanna swa-wing a prada
but once I get up on the mic
and do my thing I gotta
hey batta batta batta
batta swa-ing a batta
he cannet he cannet he
cannet swa-wing a batta
151 rum
pineapple juice, and malibu,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come
151 rum
pineapple juice, and malibu,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come
151 rum
pineapple juice, and malibu,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come
151 rum
pinapple juice, malibo,
caribou, get them all numb
make baby girl come
out of her shell and raise hell
don't stop till the cops come
it goes 151,
malibu rum
pineapple juice
baby we havin some fun- yeah
Lyrics: Caribou Lou, Tech N9ne [end] 