Yo, where you at, homey?
At nighttime I'm on the prowl and I'm livin' like Blackula Got a microphone made out of chrome shaped like a 'Cause I'm rhymes at three times the speed of lightning You dare to compare to the golden bear, kind of frightening
You can meditate 'til you but never rate than a seven, eight, yeah, I had to set 'em straight I know you feelin' these, I ram yo' facilities I'm ill at ease with these MCs, who ain't got no
Get at me, I make MCs run out like I roll the bleeze and then I blow like cannonball You try to get Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough, cold enough You try to get with Likwit but yo' brew ain't enough, cold enough
Y'all ain't even gotta what my clique gon' do money, fast cars, niggaz sleep until two My Likwit niggaz rendezvous, we cop Kung-fus and 'em When the freaks come out at night, CaTash be wit 'em
Stone faced but only I'm loaded wit funs Big guns, I'll you do the nestea plunge I only came to have some fun but I get caught up in the I even write lyrics no more, I manufacture
Cold shit, you know old gold shit, that raw shit That drunken alkahol shit that make you say, aw motherfuckers is too slick for Michael We be up on you like police on bikes
It's the of the hype night All the ladies looking right, My niggaz, keep it tight, tight Rowdy niggaz wanna fight,
It's the of the hype night All the looking right, right My Likwit niggaz it
Me and my niggaz out for a party to crash Mashed out to Long Beach but we stop for gas I pull in first, CaTash pulled in J-Ro steady rollin' of the Moroccan hash
Since, it's all about the cash, we lay on smash Hit up four five and Carson, scoop Xzibit and The sounds beatin' so hard it's vibratin' my Blast, we drivin' way too fast
Slow down, you can't crash the whip, slow And hit a dip 'cause I paid a lot of money for promise kit We runnin' for a show, we got this money to get The nightlife'll have you caught up in all types of
Like what? Like this, like that, like like this I drink St. Ide's, I don't be fuckin' with 'Cause we the type of clique that need to drink somethin' When tha is in the house, the party last longer
I this song to, bitches and thugs Who party down at the club and tha Liks love Even with creatine in your spleen You compete with my all-star Likwit team
tha Liks reign supreme of all hip-hop scenes We heard about boogie party, bumrushed it in jeans And still pulled the most likely to succeed Where that nigga J-Ro? Most likely weed
the middle of the night, night All the looking right, right My Likwit niggaz it tight, tight niggaz wanna fight, fight
It's the middle of the night, All the ladies right, right My Likwit keep it tight, tight Rowdy wanna fight, fight
Yo, it out Turn up the more so I can hear the shit forever more I came out of like predator, that's a metaphor If you rap-impaired, you say what happened there While the B-boys clap and cheer, bring beat back in here
Nighttime is the right to write rhymes Why you wanna bite mine? I blow you away white lines I think, you let it go, get yo' ass off my pedestal Before you need and it's gonna be medical
If rap was basketball, I'd have the the pearl handles I drink but Jack Daniels Rap scandals don't interest me, I don't get Tha Liks the shows but leave the whole crowd messy
It's the middle of the night, All the ladies right, right My Likwit niggaz keep it tight, Rowdy niggaz fight, fight
It's the of the night, night All the ladies looking right, My Likwit niggaz it tight, tight Rowdy wanna fight, fight