Judge: "Alright, your charged public intoxication, listen" Convict:"There's a thousand people out drunk" "Okay, I understand that"
Hook: We O-W in the zone The Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (3x) Xzibit do thing
Verse 1: You get put on your ass, like Teddy Pendergrass Whenever you trespass on Alkaholik (Yeah, Yeah) More savage than any on your roster I regulate, on ya R&B label mate Xzibit rates the Cross me or cause me, fuck jiggy and I'm tryin to the government off me Dodgin hard and house arrest Whatta you expect, findin' ya never forget Cause sellin wolf tickets that your ass can't pay What I display, skill last found in Cassius In this prime time, hustle for Used to and dime Doin felony crime, but now I mine Instead of bustin' at enemies the sun go down Me and my niggas a fat one Smoke 'em all to nothing Crushin rappers, bare like Jehovah Swore we haven't sober Since 21 and
[Xzibit] We O-W in the whole Likwit Crew is on the Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit Crew is on the Let it rain (2x) Let it King Tee do your
Verse 2: [King When the hits my soul I get to make the microphones explode The drunk mode, sippin X-O from the Tee broadcaster raw Optical intoxication, flood your station any playahation But of these 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, king Babylon With fatal shock shit In this district, I'm as the mystic majestic, I gets hectic you expect, shit The comity Believe me loc, will get shitty Ain't gon pretty Commin' from the likwidation Smoke weed, hard, my god
Hook: We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (2x) Let it J-Ro do thing
3: [J-Ro] Fuck that East-West I'm rest last We make the say "yes, yes" Faster the SS Impala, you got than holla My crew sticks together Richy and Dollar We got the boom-boom claats, shakey like Don 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 like homes T-Paul I'm C-Bo, my homeboy Rico Posted up with three French bras at the need I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, up my two liter Hopped in my Sunshine, down fine a 1 on 3.9 They playin oehh so Got 'em on the fifth Knocked at the Xzibit's in the and he brought three more
"What the fuck is on in here, What's happenin', Where we at, These my homegirls right here, What drinkin' right now, fuck that, All we got is Hennessy"
Hook: We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it Rico do thing
Verse 4: a.k.a Tash] And up next, we got the so drunk, it's ridiculous When got the mic, I swing my shit like Jack I'm spinnin' this niggas that slept on Likwidation Cause no matter you go, They the reputation I punk lyrics with spunk I'm like the of funk That get that krunk So if you your ship sunkin Fuck you the drunken come a little closer Let me you somethin I bomb with a wig blowin up click Now take your pick, you can kiss my ass or my dick Cause this is how we comin' in The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the
"It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, X to the Z, Ah,ah, Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker came to tore the down"
Hook: We O-W in the zone Likwit MC's on the Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (2x) Let it Let it
Outro: Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh Won't stop, stop the L-I-K's What, X to the Z What, Black McClane Huh, Defari on ya too King Tee, Tipsy Huh, and the whole click Yeah, realize you can't understand this shit here Everybody get live, get live, yeah Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, it, what, keep it movin'
Let it nigga And we out
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