*NO JOKE* I've always loved this song by Tech9 and finally for the first time went out and bought the ingredients to make Caribou Lou. Of course needed to play the song while we drank it for the first time and it's smooth, not harsh at all - "Cheers All"
I just found out days ago that this song was about a drink, lmao I've listened to it so much and I know every single word.. listened to it hundreds of times partying. Actually feel really dumb I am in my 30s and grew up with this song basically so ya
Fuck this song brings back so so so many awesome memories (from what I've heard lolol) for real I've had some very dope times with 151 Rum and I fucking miss that shit I wish they still made it and I really hope they bring it back someday
I make it for every one of my Birthdays. I even teach Bartenders at bars how to make it(I have to sweet talk and tip for them to give it to me in a Beer Pitcher). Then I drink from the pitcher/jug, and then I start smoking bowls of some Sativa strain.
I felt so badass in high school when i could rap most tech word for word.... I listened to ALOT of tech lol this was one of my favs. Especially cause alot of the shit is just nonsense lol
I remember when I was in high school the house party's all had 151. Used to do flaming shots when we were 15-17. Last time I had it I legit woke up in a bush outside of the local Walmart. Blackout juice for days
Together we are a powerful force as one body and soul let no evil enter as a power to reduce us because of the beliefs we hold and with this love combined with our strength we word off pain and stress technician I am
Here's lyrics for anyone struggling on reading those Yeah, it's like the ultimate party favor baby ya know? Two cups will get her hot and out of her clothes ya know? Caribou Lou 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 'til the cops come Half a bottle of 151 off in a jug One cup of Malibu Rum, baby that's whassup then you Fill the rest of the jug with pineapple juice and it's crackin' The only defect is waking up like what happened I like red light parties and fed right bodies who like Bread like Dolly and head right totties at night Aribou Cay oulay Terrible day you pay the liquor store teller With no hair or toupee, touché Get the party jumping, keep the hotties humpin' I like 'em thick and juicy so don't Pilates nothin' Drinkin' too much Lou you Might be karate punchin' or at the back of the club Attending the naughty luncheon Satin, Kool-Aid gives you hella 151 November dog so run kitty run We gon' drink it until we dumb-ditty-dumb, bum-bitty-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 We gon' party 'til 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 'til the cops come I see double, I see triple Might be trouble, might see pistols We ain't tryna hear you haters sucking on sickles We living it up in two double O sizzle Wonder you may bro, until your day go Why I'm the one to drink you under the table And all the ladies I will do in time Once you become a member of my drinking club you will find Tech N9ne Trying to tell her truly get nudey yes I even do L-words in their fruity bizutti Like to drink it and yell slurs at the movies If I'm heated I'm off to get Caribou Lou to cool me Created by Tech Nizzle and T. Wizzle one high day We mixed it up and then I say we treat Caribizzle like our lady Originated in Kansas City, Missouri since 1995 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 'til 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 We gon' party 'til 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 'til the cops come Tar bender I need a drother nink Release Caribou Lou in a party and it's utter kink Insane manie, keep 'em coming then I'll remain zany 'Cause Sadatay baby I'm trying to make you my main damey For the rest of the night, girl you're sexy, you're tight Come to me casa and see the chakra flexin' you right Groupies at 12 o'clock man I'll crawl, I'll go Yeah I'll recruit 'em, but I better not crap that's all I know Yep in my white T and Nikes you might sight me Slightly hyph and might see dry heaves Die we shall not need I.V.'s beside me Siamese (Tech!) Huh? (You're not making any sense!) I might make her wanna swing her Prada But once I get up on the mic and do my thing I got her (Tech!) Hey, batter batter batter batter sah-wing-a, batter He can hit, he can hit, he can hit, sah-wing-a, batter 151 Rum, pineapple juice and Malibu Caribou get them all numb Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell We gon' party 'til 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 'til 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 We gon' party 'til 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 'til the cops come Da-da-da-da-da-da-da Yeah, yeah oh Da-da-da-da-da-da-da Kaliko It goes 151 Malibu Rum, pineapple juice baby we havin' some fun I'd like to give a big shout out to Caribou Lou 'Cause I drink it, but they ain't paying me for it Not yet!
