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Likwit baby
We bout to this one ghetto, ghetto
universe
The solar system, the system
is goin' out to
The homies
The Cleveland
The homies
The Oakland
The homies
The homies
New homies
Jersey
homies
Arkansas
wide

1:

I got a lot off
But how many Tru
The if I go to jail,
on they way for me
The if I go to jail,
on they way for me
Don't get no trick
And try to act if you don't me
Homie, is likwit family,
we all in
If bitch will eat a dick
Tell that bitch she was your
You share and a light,
that's how we do with one and
You just met that tonight
And now you like you love her
Fuck you, you a
I gotta keep it
I a Nigga quick,
end up with J and
J is the backtown
Phil is from the
my diamond motherfuckers
And my Niggas to kill
Even if we a meal
So money ain't the
If you in bullshit
I'm in that shit you
let no bullets hit you
If you die I forget you
Likwit takin' 99 it's official
We hit you it hurt,
until your mind don't
Run 'em on my turf
Drives a Nigga
So ain't no way about to Walhalla
And you her
All I do is lie to somebody,
and getting
We run foul
with the style
(?), bow wow, now
Cause is how we do it
If you me, homie show me
I am my keeper,
that's what my daddy me

We're 45 deep, where we all go to
The uncontainable, Likwit crew
We only with a chosen few, true homeboys
separate the real Niggas from the decoys
Killafornia B-Boys, I got ya automatically
They wanna get through you, they gotta go me
About 45 deep, we all go to
The uncontainable, Likwit crew

2:
[Phil Da of Barbershop MC's]
Phil Da Ag, Xzibit and Tash, the homies
The set it off,
my Likwit will set it for me
The type always got the itchy fingers on the triggers
Yo my go ahead, Tash (?)
X in for all of my best friends
The cash I was walkin' turned me hop into the Benz
My friends say I die,
carry me before they bury me
?My friends, that be fuckin the French women marry's me?
My (?) who give a if I stopped breathin'
Better Nigga and start bleedin', y'all my (?)
I could out, black out or be out on the concrete
The technique,
you learned to see at the street
the Agony on defeat
Likwit fleet is deep
Rollin' well with laser beams on they
If I get kidnapped, tied up, and strapped
My kids'll kick in the ransom to get me back

3:

Never ever rat on friends
We make moves like identical
I'm talkin' dirt, bitches and
All around the map to sett 'em choppin' Los
the route, I hold it down,
while Niggas abandon us
The of lost angels
We work the like a crime syndicate
?Flash on the benedict?
Likwit, hit you automatic
We could
You ain't are listed in the
You just an
But rhyme just together is tougher leather
Niggas die for
I clear the whole
When I let my
And let it with the baretta
Provoke insanity, when you talkin' with my
Front line, stream, Alkaholik rime
Carried away or get cut the team
Me and my brothers stick together, cause all we got
And I'ma have my back till my caps pop

Uh, all love
all love
(?)
Now let me it out to;
all the Chicago
The Northern Ohio
Seattle, D.C, L,
I now homies get it right
Tru