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