Judge: "Alright, charged with public intoxication, listen" Convict:"There's a thousand out who're drunk" Judge: "Okay, I that"
[J-Ro] We O-W in the zone The Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (3x) do your thing
Verse 1: You get permanently put on your ass, like Teddy Whenever you trespass on territory (Yeah, Yeah) More than any rapper on your roster I regulate, extortin on ya R&B label Xzibit rates the Cross me or cause me, jiggy and flossy I'm to keep the government off me Dodgin hard and house arrest you expect, findin' what ya never forget Cause sellin wolf tickets that your ass can't pay What I display, skill last found in Clay In this prime time, hustle for Used to and dime Doin crime, but now I bust mine Instead of bustin' at 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 sober Since 21 and
Hook: We O-W in the whole Likwit Crew is on the Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it King Tee do thing
Verse 2: [King the Likwit hits my soul I get conceptions to the microphones explode The drunk mode, sippin X-O from the King Tee raw intoxication, flood your video station Scramblin any But of these fools got tricks in they boxes So I blocks it, they whole set out the socket Tha Alkaholiks rock Any which way man I got The Alkaholik don, from Babylon some 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 look Commin' from the likwidation Smoke weed, hard, my god
[Xzibit] We O-W in the zone Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it brother (2x) Let it J-Ro do 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 like and Dollar We got the boom-boom claats, shakey Don Knots They bitin like a room full of pits and I got that old school Called take it back like And I got foes on my shelf like T-Paul I'm C-Bo, that's my Rico up with three French bras at the need bowl I got wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter Hopped in my Sunshine, drivin' fine a 1 on 3.9 They playin so fine Got 'em on the fifth at the door Xzibit's in the house and he brought more
"What the fuck is goin' on in here, happenin', Where we at, These my homegirls right here, y'all 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 do your thing
Verse 4: a.k.a Tash] 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' this niggas that slept on Likwidation Cause no matter you go, know the reputation CaTashtrofy I punk lyrics with I'm like the of funk That get ?bumstick? krunk So if you watch your sunkin Fuck you the drunken Than a little closer Let me head you I bomb with a wig up your click Now your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick Cause this is how we comin' in The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the
"It's the Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah, Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker came to tore the down"
[Xzibit] We O-W in the zone MC's on the microphone Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the whole 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, Herut on ya too King Tee, King Huh, and the whole click Yeah, you can't understand this shit right here Everybody get live, Everybody get live, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, Keep it, what, keep it
Let it reign And we out
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