Judge: "Alright, your charged public intoxication, listen" Convict:"There's a people out who're drunk" Judge: "Okay, I that"
[J-Ro] We O-W in the zone The Likwit Crew is on the Let it brother (3x) do your thing
Verse 1: You get permanently put on your ass, Teddy Pendergrass you trespass on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, Yeah) More savage than any rapper on roster I regulate, extortin on ya R&B mate Xzibit the state Cross me or cause me, jiggy and flossy I'm tryin to keep the off me Dodgin time and house arrest you expect, findin' what ya never forget Cause you're wolf tickets that your ass can't pay I display, skill last found in Cassius Clay In prime time, hustle for mine to nickel and dime Doin felony crime, but now I mine of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down Me and my niggas a fat one Smoke 'em all to nothing Crushin rappers, bare Witness Jehovah Swore we haven't been 21 and over
Hook: We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it King Tee do your
2: [King Tee] When the Likwit my soul I get to make the microphones explode The mode, sippin X-O from the straw Tee broadcaster raw Optical intoxication, flood your station Scramblin any But of these fools got tricks in they boxes So I it, pull they whole set out the socket Tha rock shit Any which way man I got The Alkaholik don, king Babylon With some shock shit In this district, I'm listed as the majestic, I gets hectic What you expect, The Likwit Believe me loc, things get shitty gon look pretty Commin' the likwidation squad weed, drink hard, my god
Hook: We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 3: Fuck that East-West I'm rest last We the crowd say "yes, yes" Faster the SS Impala, you got than holla My crew together like Richy and Dollar We got the boom-boom claats, shakey Don Knots They bitin like a room full of pits and I got that old soul take it back like repo And I got foes on my shelf like homes I'm C-Bo, my homeboy Rico Posted up three French bras at the need bowl I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, up my two liter Hopped in my Sunshine, drivin' fine a 1 on 3.9 They playin oehh so Got 'em on the floor Knocked at the Xzibit's in the house and he three more
"What the is goin' on in here, What's happenin', we drinkin' at, These my homegirls right here, What y'all drinkin' right now, that, All we got is Hennessy"
Hook: We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 4: a.k.a Tash] And up next, we got the It's so drunk, ridiculous Tash got the mic, I swing my shit Jack Nicklaus I'm spinnin' this with niggas slept on Likwidation no matter where you go, They know the CaTashtrofy I lyrics with spunk I'm the renegade of funk get that ?bumstick? krunk So if you watch ship sunkin Fuck you the drunken come a little closer Let me head you I bomb with a wig up your click Now take pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick Cause this is how we in 1998 The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the
"It's the Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah, Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker to tore the house down"
Hook: We O-W in the zone MC's on the microphone Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it Let it
Outro: Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh Won't stop, stop It's the What, X to the Z What, John McClane Huh, Defari on ya too King Tee, Tipsy Huh, and the fuckin' click Yeah, realize you can't this shit right here Everybody get live, Everybody get live, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, it, what, keep it movin'
Let it reign And we out
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