Ah! Y'all niggaz finally came back with the We're the Alkaholiks in the ass niggaz Hey, pass out some of this brew, James Better have some and tall cans and shit James let's pass some of brew out, check it out, yo
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for your crew and one's for you One for you but this here is my
It's the beer drinkin', breath stinkin' sniffin' I throw my hands up and say, "It's good", Gene Tunny C'mere pull my finger, so I can let the funk the funk bro, beats to make the trunk roll
Welcome to the house the one times can't Where I grab the mic like my weed was sprayed So to try to take what's mine you better be the smoothest 'Cause I'm deadly to the point I had to the Surgeon General
So let the women know, they call Captain Or J to the Ro, Tha Likwit crew beer roll And speakin' of crews, yo whose next to Instead of five mics, I'd rather have five
And if y'all niggaz peeped the news you saw the predictin' The rain was on the way because you know who brings Tha The nigga risked it, rap exquisite down for 'Cause I'm tryin' to keep it pumpin' till the two thousand
And fourteen, we'll still be down the scene Comin' every time like peas from Jolly Green Every time we rock a show we send the to detoxes Tha bring the flicks that kicks like six oxes
And I be rockin' niggaz boxers I'm DJ Run So men and women my music like it's CK One So of course I got it locked even my two bitches Look flayer than the hennas and the low rider
And we you all in stitches now we back like early morn We comin' back out on shit like creamed corn With that Likwit funk, stop until you say, uh I a brew for you, fool, only when I'm drunk
So what you sayin' punk, even a shipment of equipment You still couldn't rock it you don't be comin' different So that bruisin' you was cruisin' for has just With the Olde English crack just to it live
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for crew, this one's for you we runnin' out of brew now what we gonna do?
Three motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside the outside, round the outside Three motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside (So dosey do partner!)
Can you it? Yeah If you didn't it would you steal it? Hell, yeah Well, it's yours, my rap skills are black burnt hills On the reals, I make the coldest nigga the chills
Like the Buffalo Bills, you had your (That's right) Pack pots and pans, and fly your ass back to Kansas I should Diss You, wack rhymes are the I come up with hooks that'll pull out your
Like Tito, white kids I'm neato I chop MC's up and throw em in my What? interrupt me when I'm speakin'
Just sit your ass down and say, "Weallll" like a Fuck the trendy clothes I the bankrolls style is funny like hoes with big butts and skinny ankles
And havin' shoes or where their coats is, right our noses 'Cause Tash brings the chronic, so a dozen roses Talk they feet out sweep 'em from the second that I 'em 'Cause the women look so I wanna take 'em home and keep 'em
Freak 'em but only with my Jimmy well 'Cause I know you want it raw but I can't give it to ya So chill for a while I wreck it on the Audi 'Cause I kick that kinda shit leaves y'all bitches brains cloudy
Now we, come to the payoff I'm way off I fuck parties up like Bueller on his day off So how I creep and how deep I dive With the Olde English crack just to make it
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you One for you and one's for you Damn we out of fuckin' brew then it, then we through
Three drunk motherfuckers goin' the outside the outside, round the outside Three motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside Once drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside Round the outside, the outside drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside And we fuck it up, motherfuckers
Yeah, that's right, go keep all your motherfuckers it's 1996 Likwit crew, Alkaholiks, King Tee, Xzibit, Da Agony, Defari Uh, A.K.A. the Forty Downers, what y'all know 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) I say more? (West coast, coast) no (All the world and we out)