Likwit baby We to take this one ghetto, ghetto Universal The solar system, the solar is goin' out to The homies The homies The homies The Oakland The Florida The homies New homies Jersey homies Arkansas wide
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 that bitch she was your brother You share and a light, that's how we do one and other You met that bitch tonight And now you like you love her Fuck you, you a I gotta it real I shook a quick, end up with J and J is from the Phil is from the my diamond motherfuckers And my Niggas shoot to Even if we clock a So money ain't the If you in bullshit I'm in shit with you let no bullets hit you If you die I won't you takin' over 99 it's official We hit you it hurt, until your mind don't Run 'em over on my a Nigga berserk So their ain't no way about to 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 told me
We're 45 deep, where we all go to The uncontainable, Likwit crew We only roll with a chosen few, homeboys separate the real Niggas from the decoys Killafornia B-Boys, I got ya automatically They wanna get you, they gotta go through me About 45 deep, we all go to The uncontainable, ungradible crew
2: [Phil Da Agony of MC's] Phil Da Ag, Xzibit and Tash, the homies 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 that I was walkin' turned me hop into the Benz My say when I die, they carry me they bury me ?My friends, be fuckin the French women that marry's me? My (?) who a fuck 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 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 talkin' dirt, bitches and All around the map to 'em choppin' Los Angeles Took the route, I it down, while Niggas abandon us The of lost angels We work the like a crime syndicate Bentley on the benedict? Screamin' Likwit, hit you We could You ain't are in the rage You an immigrant But rhyme just together is tougher than Niggas die for I the whole street When I let my And let it rain with the Provoke insanity, you talkin' with my family Front line, first stream, Alkaholik Carried away or get cut from the 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 It's all (?) Now let me it out to; all the homies The Ohio homies Seattle, D.C, L, I now y'all homies get it Tru