Ah! niggaz finally came back with the beers We're the Alkaholiks in the ass niggaz Hey, let's pass out some of this brew, Better have some and tall cans and shit James let's pass some of this brew out, it out, yo
One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for your crew and this for you One for you but this here is my
It's the drinkin', breath stinkin' sniffin' money I throw my up and say, "It's good", like Gene Tunny C'mere pull my finger, so I can let the flow the funk bro, beats to make the trunk roll
Welcome to the house the one can't raid Where I the mic trippin' like my weed was sprayed So to try to take mine you better be the smoothest criminality 'Cause I'm deadly to the point I had to the Surgeon General
So let the women know, call Captain Slave-a-Hoe Or J to the Ro, Tha Likwit crew beer roll And speakin' of crews, yo whose next to Instead of five mics, I'd have five brews
And if y'all niggaz the news you saw the weatherman 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 till the year two thousand
And fourteen, we'll be holdin' down the scene Comin' fresh every time like peas Jolly Green Every time we rock a show we send the to detoxes Tha Liks bring the flicks that kicks like six
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 flayer than the hennas and the low rider bitches
And we left you all in stitches now we back like early We comin' back out on shit like creamed corn With that Likwit funk, won't until you say, uh I save a for you, fool, only when I'm drunk
So what you sayin' punk, even with a of equipment You couldn't rock it cause 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 Damn we runnin' out of brew now what we 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 have it you steal it? Hell, yeah Well, it's yours, my rap are black like burnt hills On the reals, I the coldest nigga catch the chills
Like the Buffalo Bills, you had your (That's right) your pots and pans, and fly your ass back to Kansas I Diss You, wack rhymes are the issue I come up with hooks pull out your tissue
Like Tito, kids think I'm neato I chop MC's up and em in my burrito What? Never interrupt me I'm speakin'
Just sit ass down and say, "Weallll" like a Deacon Fuck the trendy clothes I the bankrolls Your style is funny like hoes 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 good I wanna take 'em home and '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 second I wreck it on the Audi 'Cause I that kinda shit that leaves y'all bitches brains cloudy
Now we, come to the payoff I'm way off I fuck up like Ferris Bueller on his day off So how I creep and how deep I dive With the 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 fuck it, then we through
Three drunk motherfuckers 'round the outside the outside, round the outside Three drunk goin' 'round the outside again Three drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the Round the outside, round the Three drunk motherfuckers goin' the outside And we fuck it up, motherfuckers
Yeah, that's right, go keep all your hoes motherfuckers it's Likwit crew, Alkaholiks, Tee, Xzibit, Phil Da Agony, Defari Uh, A.K.A. the Forty Downers, what know about this? West coast hip-hop at it's finest (Uh, Da Ag in the house)
Forty To Da in the house (X to the Z in the house) on the beat (And Barber in the house) Need I say (West coast, coast) no (All over the and we out)