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Likwit Crew
We to take this one ghetto, ghetto
universe
The solar system, the solar
is goin' out to
The Detroit
The homies
The homies
The homies
The Florida
The Atlanta
New homies
homies
Texas
Arkansas
World

1:

I got a lot off
But how many Tru
The if I go to jail,
they on 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 know me
Homie, this is family,
we all in
If that bitch eat a dick
Tell that bitch she was brother
You and share a light,
how we do with one and other
You met that bitch tonight
And now you like you love her
you, you a whore
I keep it real
I a Nigga quick,
end up J and Phil
J is from the
Phil is from the
These my diamond
And my Niggas to kill
Even if we clock a
So money ain't the
If you in some
I'm in shit with you
let no bullets hit you
If you die I forget you
Likwit takin' 99 it's official
We hit you it hurt,
until mind don't work
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 triple
Killa-Cal the style
(?), bow wow, now
Cause is how we do it
If you me, homie show me
I am my keeper,
that's my daddy told me

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

2:
[Phil Da of Barbershop MC's]
Phil Da Ag, Xzibit and Tash, the true
The set it off,
my crew will set it for me
The that always got the itchy fingers on the triggers
Yo my go ahead, Tash (?)
X in for all of my best friends
The cash that I was walkin' turned me hop the Benz
My friends say I die,
they 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 relax Nigga and bleedin', y'all my (?)
I pass out, black out or be out on the concrete
The technique,
you have learned to see at the
Phil the on defeat
Likwit is rollin' deep
Rollin' with laser beams on they heat
If I get kidnapped, tied up, and strapped
My kids'll still kick in the ransom to get me

3:

Never ever rat on your
We make moves like identical
I'm dirt, bitches and ends
All around the map to sett 'em choppin' Los
the route, I hold it down,
while Niggas abandon us
The city of lost
We the angles like a crime syndicate
?Flash on the benedict?
Screamin' Likwit, hit you
We benefit
You ain't are in the rage
You an immigrant
But rhyme just together is tougher than
die for whatever
I the whole street
When I let my
And let it rain the baretta
insanity, when you talkin' with my family
Front line, first stream, rime
Carried or get cut from the team
Me and my brothers together, cause that's all we got
And I'ma my Niggas back till my caps pop

Uh, It's all
all love
(?)
Now let me it out to;
all the homies
The Ohio homies
Seattle, D.C, L,
I now y'all homies get it
Tru