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