Judge: "Alright, charged with public intoxication, listen" Convict:"There's a people out who're drunk" "Okay, I understand that"
Hook: We O-W in the whole The Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (3x) Xzibit do thing
Verse 1: You get permanently put on your ass, like Pendergrass Whenever you on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, Yeah) More savage than any rapper on your I regulate, extortin on ya R&B mate Xzibit rates the Cross me or cause me, fuck jiggy and I'm to keep the government off me hard time and house arrest Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never Cause you're sellin tickets that your ass can't pay What I display, skill last found in Cassius In this prime time, for mine Used to and dime Doin crime, but now I bust mine of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down Me and my with a fat one Smoke 'em all down to rappers, bare Witness like Jehovah Swore we haven't sober 21 and over
Hook: We O-W in the zone Crew 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 your
Verse 2: Tee] the Likwit hits my soul I get to make the microphones explode The drunk mode, sippin X-O from the King Tee raw intoxication, flood your video station Scramblin any But some of these got tricks in they boxes So I blocks it, pull they whole set out the Tha rock shit Any which way man I got The don, king from Babylon With some fatal shit In this district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I gets you expect, shit The comity Believe me loc, things will get Ain't gon pretty Commin' from the squad weed, drink hard, my god
Hook: We O-W in the zone Likwit Crew is on the Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 3: Fuck East-West mess I'm gettin' rest We the crowd say "yes, yes" than the SS Impala, you got beef than My crew sticks together Richy and Dollar We got the boom-boom claats, shakey Don Knots They bitin like a full of pits and rots I got old school soul Called it back like repo And I got foes on my shelf homes T-Paul I'm C-Bo, that's my homeboy 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, down fine a 1 on 3.9 They oehh so fine Got 'em on the fifth Knocked at the Xzibit's in the house and he brought three
"What the fuck is on in here, What's happenin', Where we drinkin' at, my homegirls right here, What y'all drinkin' right now, 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: a.k.a Tash] And up next, we got the so drunk, it's ridiculous When got the mic, I swing my like Jack Nicklaus I'm this with niggas that slept on Likwidation no matter where you go, They know the CaTashtrofy I punk lyrics spunk I'm like the of funk That get ?bumstick? krunk So if you watch your sunkin Fuck you with the come a little closer Let me you somethin I bomb with a wig up your click Now your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick Cause is how we comin' in 1998 The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the
"It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, 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 zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (2x) Let it Let it
Outro: Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh stop, Can't stop It's the What, X to the Z What, John McClane Huh, Defari on ya too Tee, King Tipsy Huh, and the whole click Yeah, realize you can't understand this shit right get live, yeah Everybody get live, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, Keep it, what, it movin'
Let it reign And we out
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