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Likwit Crew
We to take this one ghetto, ghetto
universe
The system, the solar system
This is out to
The homies
The homies
The homies
The homies
The Florida
The Atlanta
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,
they on way for me
get around no trick
And try to act if you know me
Homie, is likwit family,
we all in
If that will eat a dick
Tell bitch she was your brother
You share and 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 gotta it real
I a Nigga quick,
end up with J and
J is the backtown
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 bullshit
I'm in that with you
Can't let no hit you
If you die I forget you
Likwit takin' over 99 it's
We hit you it hurt,
your mind don't work
Run 'em over on my
Drives a Nigga
So their ain't no way to Walhalla
And you her
All I do is lie to somebody,
and getting
We run triple
Killa-Cal the style
(?), bow wow, now
this 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 only roll a chosen few, true homeboys
separate the real Niggas from the decoys
Killafornia B-Boys, I got ya automatically
They get through you, they gotta go through me
45 deep, where 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 Likwit will set it for me
The type that always got the itchy fingers on the
Yo my Niggas go ahead, (?)
X shown in for all of my friends
The cash I was walkin' turned me hop into the Benz
My friends say I die,
they carry me they bury me
?My friends, be fuckin the French women that marry's me?
My (?) who give a fuck if I stopped
Better relax Nigga and bleedin', y'all my (?)
I could pass out, black out or be out on the
The technique,
you have learned to see at the
Phil the on defeat
Likwit fleet is rollin'
Rollin' well with laser beams on they
If I get kidnapped, tied up, and strapped
My kids'll still kick in the to get me back

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
Took the route, I it down,
other Niggas abandon us
The city of lost
We work the angles like a crime
?Flash Bentley on the
Likwit, hit you automatic
We benefit
You ain't are in the rage
You just an
But rhyme just together is tougher leather
die for whatever
I clear the whole
I let my sweater
And let it rain the baretta
Provoke insanity, you talkin' with my family
Front line, first stream, Alkaholik
Carried away or get cut from the
Me and my stick together, cause that's all we got
And I'ma my Niggas back till my caps pop

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