Judge: "Alright, charged with public intoxication, listen" Convict:"There's a thousand people out drunk" "Okay, I understand that"
Hook: We O-W in the whole The Crew is on the microphone Let it brother (3x) do your thing
Verse 1: You get put on your ass, like Teddy Pendergrass Whenever you trespass on territory (Yeah, Yeah) More savage any rapper on your roster I regulate, extortin on ya R&B label Xzibit the state Cross me or cause me, fuck and flossy I'm to keep the government off me Dodgin hard time and house Whatta you expect, what ya never forget Cause you're sellin tickets that your ass can't pay What I display, last found in Cassius Clay In prime time, hustle for mine Used to nickel and Doin felony crime, but now I bust Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go Me and my niggas a fat one Smoke 'em all down to Crushin rappers, Witness like Jehovah Swore we haven't been 21 and over
Hook: We O-W in the zone Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit Crew is on the Let it brother (2x) Let it King Tee do thing
Verse 2: [King the Likwit hits my soul I get conceptions to make the explode The drunk mode, sippin X-O the straw Tee broadcaster raw Optical intoxication, flood your station any playahation But some of these got tricks in they boxes So I blocks it, pull they set out the socket Tha Alkaholiks shit Any way man I got shit The Alkaholik don, king from With some shock shit In this district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I gets What you expect, The Likwit Believe me loc, things will get Ain't gon pretty Commin' from the likwidation Smoke weed, hard, my god
Hook: We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it rain (4x)
We O-W in the whole Likwit Crew is on the Let it rain (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 3: Fuck that East-West I'm gettin' last We make the say "yes, yes" than the SS Impala, you got than holla My sticks together like Richy and Dollar We got the boom-boom claats, shakey like Don They bitin a room full of pits and rots I got that old school Called take it like repo And I got foes on my shelf like homes I'm C-Bo, that's my homeboy up with three French bras at the need bowl I got dressed wit the of a cheetah, finished up my two liter in my 2-seater Sunshine, drivin' fine a 1 on 3.9 They oehh so fine Got 'em on the fifth Knocked at the Xzibit's in the house and he brought more
"What the fuck is goin' on in here, happenin', we drinkin' at, These my homegirls right here, What drinkin' right now, fuck that, All we got is Hennessy"
Hook: We O-W in the whole Likwit is on the microphone Let it rain (2x) Let it do your thing
Verse 4: a.k.a Tash] And up next, we got the so drunk, it's ridiculous When got the mic, I swing my shit Jack Nicklaus I'm spinnin' with niggas that slept on Likwidation no matter where you go, They know the CaTashtrofy I lyrics with spunk I'm the renegade of funk That get that krunk So if you your ship sunkin Fuck you the drunken come a little closer Let me head you I bomb with a wig blowin up click Now your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick Cause this is how we comin' in The Alkaholiks, X, and Tee the great
"It's the Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah, Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker came to tore the down"
Hook: We O-W in the whole Likwit MC's on the Let it brother (4x)
We O-W in the whole Crew is on the microphone Let it brother (2x) Let it Let it
[Xzibit] Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh Won't stop, stop the L-I-K's What, X to the Z What, John McClane Huh, Defari on ya too Tee, King Tipsy Huh, and the fuckin' click Yeah, realize you can't understand this shit right get live, yeah Everybody get live, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, uhuh, Uhuh, Keep it, what, it movin'
Let it nigga And we out
and thunder on the background]