Ah! Y'all niggaz finally came back the beers We're the in the house ass niggaz Hey, let's pass out of this brew, James Better have 40's and tall cans and shit James let's pass some of this out, check it out, yo
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for crew and this one's for you One for you but this is my brew
It's the drinkin', breath stinkin' sniffin' money I throw my hands up and say, "It's good", like Gene C'mere pull my finger, so I can let the flow E-Swift the funk bro, beats to make the trunk
Welcome to the the one times can't raid Where I grab the mic like my weed was sprayed So to try to take what's mine you better be the criminality 'Cause I'm deadly to the point I had to the Surgeon General
So let the women know, they call Slave-a-Hoe Or J to the Ro, from Tha Likwit crew roll And speakin' of crews, yo whose to lose Instead of five mics, I'd rather five brews
And if y'all peeped the news you saw the weatherman predictin' The rain was on the way you know who brings Tha Likwit The risked it, rap exquisite down for housing 'Cause I'm tryin' to keep it pumpin' till the two thousand
And fourteen, still be holdin' down the scene Comin' fresh every like peas from Jolly Green Every time we a show we send the crowd to detoxes Tha Liks bring the flicks kicks like six oxes
And I be rockin' niggaz like I'm DJ Run So men and rush my music like it's CK One So of I got it locked even my wackiest two bitches Look than the hennas and the low rider bitches
And we left you all in stitches now we like early morn We comin' back out on that shit like corn With that Likwit funk, won't stop you say, uh I save a brew for you, fool, only when I'm
So what you sayin' punk, even with a of equipment You still rock it cause you don't be comin' different So that bruisin' you was cruisin' for has arrived With the English crack just to make it live
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for your crew, this for you Damn we out of brew now what we gonna do?
Three drunk motherfuckers 'round the outside Round the outside, round the Three drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the (So do your partner!)
Can you it? Yeah If you have it would you steal it? Hell, yeah Well, it's yours, my rap skills are black like burnt On the reals, I make the nigga catch the chills
the Buffalo Bills, you had your chances (That's right) Pack your pots and pans, and fly your ass back to I should Diss You, wack are the issue I come up with hooks that'll out your tissue
Like Tito, kids think I'm neato I chop up and throw em in my burrito What? interrupt me when I'm speakin'
Just sit your ass and say, "Weallll" like a Deacon Fuck the trendy clothes I the bankrolls Your style is funny like hoes with big butts and skinny
And shoes or where their coats is, right under our noses 'Cause Tash the chronic, so fuck a dozen roses Talk they out sweep 'em from the second that I peep 'em 'Cause the women look so I wanna take 'em home and keep 'em
'em but only with my Jimmy well protected 'Cause I you want it raw but I can't give it to ya naked So chill for a second I wreck it on the Audi 'Cause I kick that kinda that leaves y'all bitches brains cloudy
Now we, to the payoff because I'm way off I fuck parties up like Bueller on his day off So how I creep and how deep I dive the Olde English crack just to make it live
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you One for you and this for you Damn we out of fuckin' brew then fuck it, then we
Three drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the the outside, round the outside Three motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside again Three drunk motherfuckers 'round the outside Round the outside, the outside Three drunk motherfuckers goin' the outside And we fuck it up, motherfuckers
Yeah, right, go keep all your hoes motherfuckers it's 1996 Likwit crew, Alkaholiks, Tee, Xzibit, Phil Da Agony, Defari Uh, A.K.A. the Forty Downers, y'all know about this? coast hip-hop at it's motherfuckin' finest (Uh, Da Ag in the house)
To Da Head in the house (X to the Z in the house) E-Swift on the (And Barber in the house) Need I say (West coast, coast) no (All over the and we out)