Judge: "Alright, your charged with intoxication, listen" Convict:"There's a people out who're drunk" Judge: "Okay, I that"
Hook: We O-W in the zone The Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (3x) Xzibit do thing
1: [Xzibit] You get permanently put on ass, like Teddy Pendergrass Whenever you trespass on territory (Yeah, Yeah) savage than any rapper on your roster I regulate, on ya R&B label mate Xzibit the state Cross me or me, fuck jiggy and flossy I'm to keep the government off me Dodgin hard time and arrest Whatta you expect, findin' what ya forget Cause you're wolf tickets that your ass can't pay What I display, skill found in Cassius Clay In this prime time, for mine Used to nickel and Doin felony crime, but now I bust Instead of bustin' at enemies the sun go down Me and my with a fat one 'em all down to nothing Crushin rappers, bare like Jehovah we haven't been sober Since 21 and
[Xzibit] We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the zone Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it King Tee do your
Verse 2: 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, your video station Scramblin any But some of these fools got tricks in they So I blocks it, they whole set out the socket Tha Alkaholiks shit Any way man I got shit The don, king from Babylon With some shock shit In district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I gets hectic What you expect, The comity Believe me loc, things get shitty Ain't gon pretty Commin' the likwidation squad weed, drink hard, my god
Hook: We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the zone Likwit Crew is on the Let it rain (2x) Let it J-Ro do your
3: [J-Ro] Fuck East-West mess I'm rest last We the crowd say "yes, yes" Faster the SS Impala, you got beef holla My sticks together like Richy and Dollar We got the claats, shakey like Don Knots They bitin like a full of pits and rots I got that old school Called take it back like And I got foes on my shelf like T-Paul I'm C-Bo, my homeboy Rico Posted up with three French bras at the need I got wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter in my 2-seater Sunshine, drivin' fine a 1 on 3.9 They playin oehh so Got 'em on the fifth Knocked at the Xzibit's in the house and he brought three
"What the fuck is goin' on in here, happenin', Where we drinkin' at, These my right here, What drinkin' right now, fuck that, All we got is Hennessy"
Hook: We O-W in the whole Likwit 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 so drunk, it's ridiculous When got the mic, I swing my like Jack Nicklaus I'm spinnin' this with niggas that slept on no matter where you go, They know the I punk lyrics with spunk I'm like the of funk That get that krunk So if you watch your ship Fuck you the drunken Than come a little Let me you somethin I bomb with a wig blowin up your Now take your pick, you can kiss my ass or my dick Cause this is how we in 1998 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 the house down"
[Xzibit] We O-W in the whole Likwit on the microphone Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit Crew is on the Let it rain (2x) Let it Let it
[Xzibit] Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh Won't stop, Can't It's the What, X to the Z What, John McClane Huh, Herut on ya too Tee, King Tipsy Huh, and the whole fuckin' Yeah, realize you can't understand this shit right get live, yeah Everybody get live, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, it, what, keep it movin'
Let it reign And we out
and thunder on the background]