Verse one:
And this is how we run it the line 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 time Put on your clothes, when I come around I'm all the way down like the brown brown I be Up in my town pickin up another for the weigh in The earth is a great place to but I ain't stayin Don't stop like brakes to the I brush my teeth with amaretto (say ) I got operation 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 yo' ass can't afford Cause you broke, you need to go for a And think about ya problems you toke (ha ha) Who you tellin, we did more shows aaron spelling Leavin las vegas likwid funk is what you This is the track that your moms back I was on the I heard 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 bout to fuck it up this aight? "aight!" "likwidation one two" "yeah" we bout to likwidate the whole aight? "aight!" "likwidation one two" "yeah" the music get you drunk like aight? "aight!" "likwidation the west"
Verse e-swift
Sometimes I drunk, sometimes I rhyme sober (yeah) I never need no and shit, to get me over Just a couple crates to rock all states And overseas, nigga please, this is likwid (and they drunk) Comin up like a presentation While my likwidation liks be wettin the On the two I would say I'm nice Destroy any mic precise like glen rice for the storm everytime we perform We be the most mc's, ever born That your speakers torn, it's tha liks Everything we liks is a classic, your shit sound Me bein wack is like no in manhattan It just happen, long as e-swift is rappin So while waitin for my crew to fall I'll be chartin number one sayin fuck y'all (do you it? )
Verse tash, j-ro
So while the mc's persist to try to like this I'm so I drop the mic and jump back and kiss my wrist Cause I mix words and em, I chase words and catch em The a in stands for all about the action And the whole attraction to skip to my shit Rock the mic in my palm beyond Shit split the cheese and the h-o-e's The ones I only call at *keys jangling* you know my low keys While downin olde e's the likwid mc's The that takes the party higher than the flyin trapeze drops ya to the earth without no safety net to catch ya All y'all can say is wrecked ya, so let the Good times roll, pass the and the remi To the that's been rockin since heavy d was skinny And we can show ya how we run it the line (xzibit: so how the fuck ya feelin ) I'm feelin fine But don't play me closely, just pass me olde e And i'ma hit that shit and pass it down to mo bee Not askin you to show me, I'm you to show me The you know what, before I fuck up Cause I'm catash the top gunner here to your ed So you can see what I'm saying enhanced cd's So if y'all 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 you break your spine Likwidation in your mouth one time, can you it?
Chorus (without words j-ro saying 'likwidation')
Alkaholiks, yeah, the last group left Do you it? Easy mo, coast...
*e-swift and scratching*