Stop, listen, what's sound? Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the down
Hey yo, last FreshFest we was rockin' times This LikwidFest I be out rhymes Loot Pack's on your set we'll take total control Of your mind, feet, body and inner Multiple beats to to discussion Wild Child sets it off after DJ Rome bring in my in Can't understand overnight MC's that afford To get broken the mic, whether it's with or without a cord
So I hip hop right before wack MC's infect it Come attackin' to your and slowly make you respect it And then inject it into your And when your start pulsatin', showin' you Loot Pack Rocks the nation, I'm on the court, Wild Child rocks the Keanu Reeves and Sinbad givin' support, that gets my
I'd appreciate it if y'all appreciate it, rock with us Real hip hop's not to spot like shoplifters (I see you) I that rhythmic, technique no gimmick But when you see Loot Pack rock, us freak the physic, yo I must confess I'm the west about Fresh Don't try and test 'cuz I break MC's to they flesh
So put best against this, it don't matter who flows When they in my direction Rico slows, they rolls like Ahh, 'cuz my brain tells me go against the 'Cuz other niggaz out here all be rappin' just the same But I flames, I kick ass and take names Fuck the boozy dames, art should be placed in frames And up on the wall right next to Picasso I niggaz comin' down the pike, not so hot so
Tash comes blazin', Pack blazin' Hot enough to fry you into raisins 'Cuz my Alkie of rhymin' is ahead of its time I words connect lovely like Coronas and lime So where you at? Break 'em out, don't be scared, show me Every time I I feel like y'all niggaz owe me The one and only from the you could feel 'Cuz it's a million Alkaholiks on the (And real)
Stop, listen, what's sound Likwid motherfuckers came to the house down (Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I might skip 'round) Stop, what's that Likwid came to tear the house down (I'm to' down, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' y'all, I'm to' down)
We got that rhyme elevation racin' a mad liberation and run your base and, bust hip-hop Preservation if you heard this on your station, yo, you know That we'll knock you out just, light ones Cut ya a throne was on the cut slicer, I wet ya Yo, I flavor, got more beats than my nigga got Beeps on his pager 'cuz my flavor's major Rhyme patterns intertwine with the beat Then I read off lines or rhyme
Make ya the crate digga niggaz, always, spliff rhyme rip Never slip my hop hips a With the Likwidation radiation you're facin' Fate than freebasin', with them flows you're chasin' Lyrics lead the way, so I can blast a rapper that ain't classy Get up out this fast 'Cuz you'll be feelin' mass from being phony when a nigga swear he know me, yo, it be no comprehende Been doin' this long, you might as well me a sensei
Round and I go This rapper's name is MC's don't waste your time (Let me to the rhyme)
Niggaz about scrappin' when they can't scrape a grape why I choose to stick to myself like a roll of tape You don't wanna dog, I got a catalog of rhymes Break it down to enzymes But your ass trash, know when your style is garby You soft as a Barbie, hard as Trent D'Arby
You the MC I ever heard You fly like a wingless bird, absurd, you get the D I C K, in-ya-mouth, all day For comin' outside anyway, my style's terrific say You lightweight like ashes, it's goin' down like plane At all Alkaholik
Stop, listen, that sound Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house (Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I skip this 'round) Stop, what's that Likwid came to tear the house down (I'm to' down, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' y'all, I'm to' down)
Yeah that's right coast this the tear down Likwid in the place, knowhatI'msayin'? Yo, fuck that, let me shout it out to all the homeboys II coast Turnin' them forties down, big up to King Tee and Xzibit Big up to the whole Likwid crew, big up to Deep The Def Squad, Cypress Hill, Wu-Tang, Connection Uhh, to tear it down, I'm to' down, I might have to miss round