Judge: "Alright, charged with public intoxication, listen" Convict:"There's a people out who're drunk" Judge: "Okay, I that"
[J-Ro] We O-W in the whole The Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (3x) do your thing
Verse 1: You get put on your ass, like Teddy Pendergrass Whenever you trespass on territory (Yeah, Yeah) More savage than any on your roster I regulate, extortin on ya R&B label Xzibit the state Cross me or cause me, fuck and flossy I'm tryin to the government off me hard time and house arrest Whatta you expect, findin' what ya forget Cause you're sellin wolf tickets that ass can't pay What I display, skill found in Cassius Clay In this prime time, for mine to nickel and dime Doin felony crime, but now I bust Instead of bustin' at when the sun go down Me and my niggas a fat one Smoke 'em all down to Crushin rappers, bare Witness like Swore we been sober Since 21 and
Hook: We O-W in the zone Likwit Crew is on the Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it King Tee do your
2: [King Tee] When the Likwit hits my I get to make the microphones explode The drunk mode, sippin X-O the straw Tee broadcaster raw Optical intoxication, flood video station any playahation But some of fools got tricks in they boxes So I blocks it, pull they whole set out the Tha Alkaholiks shit Any which way man I got The Alkaholik don, from Babylon With some fatal shit In this district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I gets What you expect, The comity Believe me loc, will get shitty gon look pretty Commin' from the squad Smoke weed, hard, my god
[Xzibit] We O-W in the zone Likwit Crew is on the Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 3: Fuck that East-West I'm gettin' rest We make the say "yes, yes" Faster the SS Impala, you got beef than My crew together like Richy and Dollar We got the boom-boom claats, shakey Don Knots They bitin like a room of pits and rots I got that old soul Called take it back repo And I got foes on my shelf like T-Paul I'm C-Bo, my homeboy Rico up with three French bras at the need bowl I got wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter in my 2-seater Sunshine, down fine a 1 on 3.9 They oehh so fine Got 'em on the fifth at the door Xzibit's in the house and he three more
"What the is goin' on in here, What's happenin', Where we drinkin' at, These my homegirls here, What drinkin' right now, fuck that, All we got is Hennessy"
Hook: We O-W in the zone Likwit Crew is on the Let it rain (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 4: [Rico a.k.a And up next, we got the It's so drunk, ridiculous Tash got the mic, I my shit like Jack Nicklaus I'm spinnin' this with niggas slept on Likwidation no matter where you go, They the reputation I punk lyrics with spunk I'm the renegade of funk That get that krunk So if you watch your sunkin Fuck you the drunken Than come a little Let me you somethin I bomb with a wig blowin up your Now your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick this is how we comin' in 1998 The Alkaholiks, X, and Tee the great
"It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, X to the Z, Ah,ah, Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker to tore 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 Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it Let it
Outro: Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh Won't stop, Can't It's the What, X to the Z What, John McClane Huh, Defari on ya too King Tee, Tipsy Huh, and the whole fuckin' Yeah, realize you can't this shit right here Everybody get live, Everybody get live, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, Keep it, what, it movin'
Let it nigga And we out
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