Verse one:
And this is how we run it down the E-swift is second, I'm first to The half full, is it yours or mine Get a cup and we can get drunk, at the same Put on your good clothes, when I around I'm all the way down like the brown brown I be Up in my town up another pound for the weigh in The earth is a great place to visit but I ain't Don't stop brakes to the metal I brush my teeth with (say what? ) I got that push, move from in front of me I be the first rapper pmd seen, comfortably In forty-eight states, light the I kick that kind of shit yo' ass can't you broke, you need to go for a smoke And think about ya while you toke (ha ha) Who you tellin, we did more shows than spelling Leavin las vegas funk is what you smellin This is the track that your moms back I was on the dancefloor I it crack, do you like it?
alkaholiks
"yeah" we to put it down like this aight? "aight!" "this is likwidation the west, one two" "yeah" we to fuck it up like this aight? "aight!" "likwidation one two" "yeah" we to likwidate the whole world aight? "aight!" "likwidation one two" "yeah" the get you drunk like this aight? "aight!" "likwidation the west"
Verse e-swift
I rhyme drunk, sometimes I rhyme sober (yeah) I need no gimmicks and shit, to get me over a couple crates to rock all fifty states And overseas, nigga please, this is likwid (and they drunk) Comin up like a feature While my likwidation be wettin the nation On the two I would say I'm nice Destroy any mic device like glen rice Prepare for the everytime we perform We be the most inebriated mc's, born That leave your torn, it's tha liks Everything we is a classic, your shit sound plastic Me bein wack is like no in manhattan It just won't happen, as e-swift is rappin So while y'all waitin for my to fall be chartin number one sayin fuck alla y'all (do you it? )
Verse three: tash,
So while the mc's persist to try to bust this I'm so slick I drop the mic and jump back and kiss my I mix words and match em, I chase words and catch em The a in alkaholiks stands for all the action And that's the whole attraction to to my shit Rock the mic in my beyond ad-e-quate Shit split with the and the h-o-e's The ones I only call at night *keys jangling* you my low keys While olde e's with the likwid mc's The crew that takes the party higher than the trapeze Then drops ya to the earth without no safety net to ya All y'all can say is wrecked ya, so let the Good times roll, the glass and the remi To the nigga that's been rockin heavy d was skinny And we can show ya how we run it down the (xzibit: so how the fuck ya tash? ) I'm feelin fine But don't play me closely, just pass me that e And hit that shit and pass it down to easy mo bee Not askin you to me, I'm tellin you to show me The you know what, before I fuck up Cause I'm catash the top here to blow your ed So you can see what I'm saying enhanced cd's So if niggaz want the bomb press tash dot com And i'ma pop up on your screen the beer in palm
And this is how we run it the line Tash came third, I was to rhyme Mo bee easy on the tracks that make you break your Likwidation in your one time, can you feel it?
Chorus (without words j-ro saying 'likwidation')
Alkaholiks, yeah, the last group left Do you it? Easy mo, coast...
*e-swift cutting and