Stop, listen, that sound? Likwid motherfuckers to tear the house down
Hey yo, last FreshFest we was rockin' good This LikwidFest I be out rhymes When Loot Pack's on your set we'll total control Of your mind, feet, and inner soul beats to subject to discussion Wild Child sets it off after DJ Rome in my cuts in Can't understand overnight that can't afford To get with the mic, whether it's with or without a cord
So I grab hip hop right before MC's infect it Come attackin' to your forehead and slowly you respect it And then inject it into system And when veins 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 my love
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 you see Loot Pack rock, watch us freak the physic, yo I must I'm from the west about Fresh Don't try and test 'cuz I break down to they flesh
So put your best against this, it don't matter who When they step in my direction Rico slows, they rolls Ahh, my brain tells me go against the grain 'Cuz these other niggaz out here all be rappin' the same But I spit flames, I kick ass and take Fuck the boozy dames, this art should be in frames And up on the wall right next to Picasso I heard niggaz comin' the pike, not so hot so
Tash comes blazin', Loot Pack Hot to fry you into California raisins 'Cuz my Alkie style of rhymin' is of its time I make words connect lovely like and lime So you rhymes at? Break 'em out, don't be scared, show me Every time I flow I feel y'all niggaz owe me The one and only the group 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 skip this 'round) Stop, that sound 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 rhyme elevation racin' like a mad liberation Circle and run your base and, bust Preservation if you this on your station, yo, then you know That knock you out with just, light ones Cut ya a throne was on the cut slicer, I wet ya Yo, I kick flavor, got more beats my nigga got on his pager 'cuz my flavor's like major Rhyme patterns with the beat offtime Then I off lines or freestyle 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 worse than freebasin', with them flows chasin' Lyrics lead the Pack way, so I can blast a rapper that classy Get up out this lane you'll be feelin' mass pain from being phony Like a nigga swear he know me, yo, it be no comprehende Been this long, you might as well call me a sensei
and round I go This rapper's name is Wack don't waste your time (Let me to the rhyme)
Niggaz talk about scrappin' when can't scrape a grape That's why I choose to stick to myself like a roll of You don't wanna dog, I got a catalog of rhymes Break it to your enzymes But your ass talk trash, know your style is garby You soft as a Barbie, hard as Terence Trent
You the wackest MC I ever You fly like a bird, it's absurd, you get the D I C K, in-ya-mouth, all day For comin' outside anyway, my style's many say You lightweight like ashes, it's down like plane crashes At all Alkaholik
Stop, listen, that sound Likwid came to tear the house down (Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I skip this 'round) Stop, that sound Likwid motherfuckers came to the house down (I'm to' down, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' y'all, I'm to' down)
Yeah right west coast this the tear down crew in the place, knowhatI'msayin'? Yo, fuck that, let me it out to all the homeboys coast II coast Turnin' them upside 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 this