Judge: "Alright, your charged public 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 brother (3x) do your thing
Verse 1: You get put on your ass, like Teddy Pendergrass you trespass on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, Yeah) More savage than any rapper on roster I regulate, extortin on ya R&B label rates the state Cross me or me, fuck jiggy and flossy I'm tryin to the government off me Dodgin hard time and arrest Whatta you expect, findin' what ya 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 nickel and Doin felony crime, but now I mine Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go Me and my with a fat one 'em all down to nothing Crushin rappers, bare Witness Jehovah Swore we haven't sober 21 and over
Hook: We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it King Tee do thing
Verse 2: Tee] When the Likwit my soul I get to make the microphones explode The drunk mode, sippin X-O the straw King Tee raw Optical intoxication, flood your station Scramblin any But some of fools got tricks in they boxes So I blocks it, pull they set out the socket Tha rock shit Any way man I got shit The Alkaholik don, king from some fatal shock shit In this district, I'm as the mystic majestic, I gets hectic What you expect, The comity Believe me loc, things will get gon look pretty Commin' the likwidation 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 brother (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 3: Fuck East-West mess I'm rest last We make the say "yes, yes" Faster the SS Impala, you got beef holla My crew sticks like Richy and Dollar We got the claats, shakey like Don Knots They like a room full of pits and rots I got that old school Called take it like repo And I got foes on my like homes T-Paul I'm C-Bo, that's my Rico Posted up with three French bras at the 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 oehh so Got 'em on the floor Knocked at the Xzibit's in the house and he brought three
"What the fuck is on in here, What's happenin', we drinkin' at, These my homegirls right here, What y'all right now, fuck that, All we got is Hennessy"
[Xzibit] We O-W in the whole Likwit Crew is on the Let it rain (2x) Let it Rico do your
Verse 4: a.k.a Tash] And up next, we got the It's so drunk, it's When got the mic, I swing my shit Jack Nicklaus I'm spinnin' this with niggas slept on Likwidation Cause no matter you go, They know the CaTashtrofy I punk with spunk I'm like the renegade of That get that krunk So if you your ship sunkin you with the drunken Than come a little Let me you somethin I bomb with a wig up your click Now take pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick Cause is how we comin' in 1998 The Alkaholiks, X, and Tee the great
"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 brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it brother (2x) Let it Let it
[Xzibit] Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh Won't stop, Can't It's the What, X to the Z What, Black McClane Huh, Defari on ya too Tee, King Tipsy Huh, and the whole click Yeah, realize you can't understand this right here get live, yeah Everybody get live, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, Keep it, what, keep it
Let it nigga And we out
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