Verse one:
And this is how we run it the line is second, I'm first to rhyme The half full, is it yours or mine Get a cup and we can get drunk, at the time Put on your good clothes, I come around I'm all the way down like the brown I be kickin Up in my pickin up another pound for the weigh in The earth is a place to visit but I ain't stayin Don't stop brakes to the metal I brush my teeth with (say what? ) I got that operation push, move from in of me I be the first rapper pmd seen, comfortably In states, light the board I kick kind of shit yo' ass can't afford 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 than aaron Leavin las likwid funk is what you smellin is the track that broke your moms back I was on the dancefloor I it crack, do you like it?
Chorus:
"yeah" we bout to put it like this aight? "aight!" "this is from the west, one two" "yeah" we bout to it up like this aight? "aight!" "likwidation one two" "yeah" we bout to the whole world aight? "aight!" "likwidation one two" "yeah" the music get you drunk like aight? "aight!" "likwidation the west"
Verse two:
Sometimes I rhyme drunk, sometimes I rhyme (yeah) I never need no and shit, to get me over Just a crates to rock all fifty states And overseas, nigga please, this is likwid (and they drunk) Comin up a feature presentation While my likwidation be wettin the nation On the two turntables I say I'm nice any mic device precise like glen rice Prepare for the storm everytime we We be the most mc's, ever born leave your speakers torn, it's tha liks Everything we liks is a classic, 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 for my crew to fall be chartin number one sayin fuck alla y'all (do you it? )
Verse tash, j-ro
So while the mc's to try to bust like this I'm so I drop the mic and jump back and kiss my wrist Cause I mix words and match em, I chase words and em The a in stands for all about the action And that's the attraction to skip to my shit Rock the mic in my beyond ad-e-quate Shit split the cheese and the h-o-e's The ones I only call at night *keys you know my low keys While downin olde e's with the likwid The crew that takes the party higher the flyin trapeze Then drops ya to the earth without no safety net to ya All can say is likwid wrecked ya, so let the Good times roll, pass the glass and the 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 feelin tash? ) I'm fine But play me closely, just pass me that olde e And i'ma hit that shit and pass it down to mo bee Not askin you to me, I'm tellin you to show me The you know what, I fuck shit up Cause I'm catash the top gunner here to your ed So you can see what I'm saying like enhanced So if y'all niggaz want the press tash dot com And i'ma pop up on screen with 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 make you break your spine Likwidation in mouth one time, can you feel it?
Chorus (without except j-ro saying 'likwidation')
Alkaholiks, yeah, the last hip-hop left Do you it? mo, alkaholiks coast...
*e-swift cutting and