Judge: "Alright, your charged with intoxication, listen" Convict:"There's a thousand people out drunk" Judge: "Okay, I that"
Hook: We O-W in the zone The Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (3x) Xzibit do your
Verse 1: You get permanently put on your ass, Teddy Pendergrass Whenever you trespass on territory (Yeah, Yeah) More than any rapper on your roster I regulate, extortin on ya R&B mate rates the state Cross me or cause me, jiggy and flossy I'm tryin to keep the off me hard time and house arrest Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never you're sellin wolf tickets that your ass can't pay What I display, skill last found in Clay In this prime time, for mine to nickel and dime Doin felony crime, but now I mine Instead of bustin' at when the sun go down Me and my with a fat one Smoke 'em all down to Crushin rappers, bare Witness Jehovah Swore we haven't been 21 and over
Hook: We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it King Tee do thing
2: [King Tee] When the hits my soul I get conceptions to the microphones explode The mode, sippin X-O from the straw Tee broadcaster raw Optical intoxication, flood video station any playahation But some of these fools got in they boxes So I blocks it, they whole set out the socket Tha Alkaholiks shit Any way man I got shit The Alkaholik don, king Babylon With fatal shock shit In this district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I hectic What you expect, The comity Believe me loc, things will get gon look pretty Commin' from the likwidation Smoke weed, hard, my god
Hook: We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 3: Fuck East-West mess 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 like Don They bitin like a full of pits and rots I got that old soul Called take it like repo And I got foes on my like homes T-Paul I'm C-Bo, my homeboy Rico Posted up with three French at the need bowl I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, up my two liter in my 2-seater Sunshine, drivin' fine a 1 on 3.9 They playin so fine Got 'em on the fifth at the door Xzibit's in the and he brought three more
"What the fuck is on in here, What's happenin', Where we drinkin' at, These my homegirls here, y'all drinkin' right now, fuck that, All we got is Hennessy"
Hook: We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it brother (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 4: [Rico a.k.a And up next, we got the It's so drunk, it's Tash got the mic, I swing my shit like Jack I'm spinnin' with niggas that slept on Likwidation Cause no where you go, They the reputation CaTashtrofy I punk lyrics spunk I'm like the of funk That get ?bumstick? krunk So if you watch ship sunkin Fuck you with the come a little closer Let me you somethin I bomb with a wig blowin up click Now take pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick Cause this is how we in 1998 The Alkaholiks, X, and Tee the great
"It's the Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah, Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker came to the house down"
[Xzibit] We O-W in the whole Likwit MC's on the Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit Crew is on the Let it brother (2x) Let it Let it
[Xzibit] Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh Won't stop, Can't It's the What, X to the Z What, Black John Huh, Defari on ya too Tee, King Tipsy Huh, and the fuckin' click Yeah, realize you can't understand this shit right Everybody get live, get live, yeah Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, Keep it, what, it movin'
Let it nigga And we out
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