If MC's don't know, if niggas don't know If my don't know, if ya girlies don't know If y'all brothers know, if y'all sisters don't know the Likwit Crew, how will you know?
Well, it's the slider, the slipper, the liquor sipper The nigga in the corner waiting for turn to rip ya flip it to the mode with that wino rhyme flow I ya niggas be bouncing to my vinyl
'Cuz people, got everything you need If ya got the chickens, I got the bird seed I'm here to make ya bleed with the of tomorrow With the Cisco, the Hennessey and Silver Duck,
The vodka, the brandy, the rum and Coke and The zig zags in Vegas for that straight from Oakland This beat's not off the SP1200
Tash has mastered more than motherfucking Bernie Grundman The beats make me 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 niggas better go and rush that Lootpack LP
Some never had that inner soul capability Their ineligibility back fired on their To step of an unknown underground facility With and props to get
You was the only one with a mic in your Claiming you the shit Like a lunar eclipse, as soon as it to ya mind state that Jack rhymes great, black, like strikes umpire back
As I get underground like CIA's, I dope IC's like cops need ID's Wild Child, come and a freestyle Teah, make ya head swell up When Helen Keller, tell 'em a story, Child style's relevant
All you pop heads dead and focus on my flows It's a matter of speaking when Wild be freakin' at the shows Now uh, speaking for my bro's, when we spit shit, you spit But you still get mad confused, with the Likwit Crew
Female virgins out there, big up, props, I sex But I spread endurance, influence and assurance upon my mic So let's just break it, break it, break it down like Break it, it, break it down like this
Brothers skills, no bills, no shows Go for what you know you got no flows Can the Likwit Crew be defeated? It's the Liks and the Pack and we ready to
Yo, I was a B-boy I got my first piece of ass Before I put the rum and Coke in the glass Before I met my niggas E-Swift and Tash Before I ever had a shadow of a
It's the ill loop digga leavin' lyric lash like a whiplash For y'all is only here for cash It's the Likwit Crew, we keep it like '85 in '97 a lot of brothers be shady
I keep it to myself like my wealth stacked, dolo on this track with my nigga Ro got my back 'Cuz if loopin' was hoopin', would have hella ups I be pourin' rhymes into Styrofoam
And passing out to everybody at the show I'm not on the rocks, just a straight I'll get body movin' like a sauna, full of piranha's I'll make your wanna hit the marijuana
While I'm on the next level, hittin' I wanna Comin' like I'm Roland Hanna, gettin' iller than Madlib the bad kid, all up in ear hole off the gold and then transmit the soul
I'm a let it be told what the means to me It's the of the emcee So Defari Heru from the Likwit the party people how you do, what you do
My always in my brain I even if fly, my mind forget a line I still remember names and And endless of lyrics that are spirits That's why I'm Likwit Crew member to the
Defari, bust back with the Lootpack the Palm a lot That's why these grab my arm a lot and hold it tight A's and money A's all night I'm low kizzy on the be weekly
Then I'm up at tops they say me And so I do teach the truth to the Meanwhile back at the lab, new singles are hits This Lootpack shit straight