If MC's don't know, if y'all niggas don't If my niggas don't know, if ya girlies know If y'all brothers don't know, if y'all don't know About the Likwit Crew, how will you
Well, it's the slider, the slipper, the malt sipper The nigga in the corner for this turn to rip ya I'll flip it to the mode with that wino rhyme I know ya niggas be bouncing to my
'Cuz people, Rico got everything you If ya got the chickens, I got the bird seed I'm here to make ya bleed with the of tomorrow the Cisco, the Hennessey and Silver Duck, Sapporo
The vodka, the brandy, the rum and Coke and The zig in Vegas for that chronic straight from Oakland beat's not redundant off the SP1200
Tash has mastered more than motherfucking Bernie Grundman The beats me tweak every time I speak, you can't take the heat Y'all niggas to turn the other cheek, the L I K, the W I T Y'all niggas better go and rush Lootpack LP
Some never had that inner soul capability Their ineligibility fired on their ability To step inside of an underground facility With papes and to get
You was the only one a mic in your hand you rocked the shit Like a lunar eclipse, as soon as it clips to ya state that Jack rhymes great, black, like strikes umpire back
As I get like CIA's, I be's dope IC's like cops always ID's Wild Child, come and a freestyle Teah, I'll make ya swell up When Helen Keller, 'em a story, Wild Child style's relevant
All you pop heads dead and focus on my flows It's a of speaking when Wild Child be freakin' at the shows Now uh, speaking for my bro's, when we spit shit, you spit But you still get mad confused, messing the Likwit Crew
virgins out there, big up, props, I like sex But I spread endurance, influence and assurance my mic check So let's just break it, break it, it down like this Break it, break it, it down like this
Brothers skills, no bills, no shows Go for you know unless you got no flows Can the Likwit MC's be defeated? the Liks and the Pack and we ready to blow
Yo, I was a B-boy before I got my piece of ass Before I ever put the rum and in the glass I even met my niggas E-Swift and Tash Before I ever had a shadow of a
It's the ill loop digga nigga leavin' lash like a whiplash For y'all is only here for cash It's the Likwit Crew, we keep it poppin' '85 in '97 a lot of brothers be shady
I keep it to like my wealth stacked, dolo phat Rollin' on this track with my Ro got my back 'Cuz if loopin' was hoopin', Madlib would have ups I be pourin' rhymes Styrofoam cups
And passing them out to at the show I'm not on the rocks, a straight J-Ro I'll get your movin' like a sauna, full of piranha's I'll make your grandmamma hit the marijuana
While I'm on the next level, like I wanna Comin' like I'm Roland Hanna, gettin' than Madonna Madlib the bad kid, all up in ear hole Grab off the gold and then transmit the
I'm a let it be what the Lootpack means to me It's the return of the So Defari Heru from the Crew Tell the party people how you do, you do
My Notebooks always in my I mean even if fly, my forget a line I still remember and phrases And endless pages of lyrics are spirits why I'm Likwit Crew member to the fullest
Defari, bust with the Lootpack rock the Palm a lot That's why these broads my arm a lot and hold it tight A's and money A's all night I'm low on the rhyme be weekly
Then I'm up at they say teach me And so I do the truth to the youth back at the lab, brand new singles are hits This shit straight Likwit