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  • Intro:
    Judge: "Alright, your charged with public intoxication, alright listen"
    Convict: "There's a thousand people out who're drunk"
    Judge: "Okay, I understand that"
    Hook: (J-Ro)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    The Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (3x)
    Xzibit do your thing
    Verse 1: (Xzibit)
    You get permanently put on your ass,
    like penny pin the grass
    Whenever you trespass on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, Yeah)
    More savage than any rapper on your waster
    I regulate, extortin' on ya R&B label mate
    Xzibit rates the state
    Cross me or cause me
    **** Ziggy and Flossy
    I'm tryin' to keep the government off me
    Dogin' hard time and house arrest
    Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never forget
    Cause you're sellin' wolf tickets that your ass can't pay
    While I displace, kill, blast down at Cassius Clay
    In this prime time, buckle for mine
    Use the nickel and dime
    You on felony crime,
    but now I bust mine
    Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down
    Me and my ****** with a fat one
    Smoke 'em all down to nothing
    Crus*in' rappers, spare when it's like Jehovah
    Swore we haven't been sober
    Since 21 and over
    Hook: (Xzibit)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (4x)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (2x)
    Let it reign
    King Tee do your thing
    Verse 2: (King Tee)
    When the Likwit hits my soul
    I get conceptions to make the microphones explode
    The drunk mode
    Sippin' (?exo?) from the straw
    King Tee broadcaster raw
    Optical intoxication
    Fludge your videostation
    Scramblin' any playahation
    But some of these fools got tricks in they boxes
    ?So I'm bloxin', pull they hoes back in the soxin?
    Tha Alkaholiks rock s*it
    Any which way man I got s*it
    The Alkaholik don, king from Babylon
    With some fatal shock s*it
    And this district's domestic
    As the mystic, registic and I get's hectic
    Which, which back s*it
    The Likwit comity
    Believe me loc, things will get s*itty
    Ain't gon look pretty
    Commin' from the likwidation squad
    Smoke ****, drink hard, my god
    Hook: (Xzibit)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (4x)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (2x)
    Let it reign
    J-Ro do your thing
    Verse 3: (J-Ro)
    **** that East-West mess
    I'm gettin' rest last
    We make the crowd say "yes, yes"
    Faster than the SS
    Impala, you got beef than holla
    My crew sticks together like Richy and Dollar
    We got the (?)
    They bitin' like a wolf full off piss and rots
    I got that old school soul
    Called take it back like repo
    And I got foes on my shelf like homes T-Paul
    I'm C-Bo, that's my homeboy Rico
    Posted up with three French bras at the need bowl
    I got dressed, with the speed off a cheetah
    (?)
    Hopped in my 2-seater
    Suns*ine, drivin' down fine
    Walk a 1 on 3.9
    They playin oehh so fine
    Got 'em on the fifth floor
    Knocked at the door
    Xzibit's in the house and he brought three more
    "What the **** is goin' on in here, What's happenin',
    Where we drinkin' at, These my homegirls right here,
    What y'all drinkin' right now, **** that, All we got
    is Hennessy"
    Hook: (Xzibit)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (2x)
    Let it reign
    Rico do your thing
    Verse 4: (Rico a.k.a Tash)
    And up next,
    we got the likwit
    It's so drunk, it's ridiculous
    When Tash got the mic,
    I swing my s*it like Jack Nikkeling
    I'm spinnin' this with ****** that slept on Likwidation
    Cause no matter where you go,
    They know the reputation
    CaTashtrofy I punk lyrics with s***k
    I'm like the renegade of funk
    That get that ?bumstick? cronk
    So if you watch your s*ip sunkin'
    **** you with the drunken
    Than come a little closer
    Let me head you somethin'
    I bomb with a wig blowin' up your click
    Now take your pig
    You can kiss my ass and suck my ****
    Cause this is how we comin' in 1998
    The Alkaholik section and King Tee the great
    "It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah,
    Alkaholiks, Likwit motherf****r came to tore the house down"
    Hook: (Xzibit)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit MC's on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (4x)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (2x)
    Let it reign
    Let it reign
    Outro: (Xzibit)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
    Won't stop, Can't stop
    It's the L-I-K's
    What, Mister X to the Z
    What, Black John McClane
    Huh, Defari Herut on ya too
    King Tee, King Tipsy
    Huh, and the whole f****n' click
    Yeah, realize you can't understand this s*it right here
    Everybody get live, yeah
    Everybody get live, yeah
    Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
    Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
    Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
    Uhuh, uhuh
    Keep it, what, keep it movin'
    Let it reign *****
    And we out
    (Rain and thunder on the background)
  • Intro:
    Judge: "Alright, your charged with public intoxication, alright listen"
    Convict: "There's a thousand people out who're drunk"
    Judge: "Okay, I understand that"
    Hook: (J-Ro)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    The Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (3x)
    Xzibit do your thing
    Verse 1: (Xzibit)
    You get permanently put on your ass,
    like penny pin the grass
    Whenever you trespass on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, Yeah)
    More savage than any rapper on your waster
    I regulate, extortin' on ya R&B label mate
    Xzibit rates the state
    Cross me or cause me
    **** Ziggy and Flossy
    I'm tryin' to keep the government off me
    Dogin' hard time and house arrest
    Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never forget
    Cause you're sellin' wolf tickets that your ass can't pay
    While I displace, kill, blast down at Cassius Clay
    In this prime time, buckle for mine
    Use the nickel and dime
    You on felony crime,
    but now I bust mine
    Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down
    Me and my ****** with a fat one
    Smoke 'em all down to nothing
    Crus*in' rappers, spare when it's like Jehovah
    Swore we haven't been sober
    Since 21 and over
    Hook: (Xzibit)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (4x)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (2x)
    Let it reign
    King Tee do your thing
    Verse 2: (King Tee)
    When the Likwit hits my soul
    I get conceptions to make the microphones explode
    The drunk mode
    Sippin' (?exo?) from the straw
    King Tee broadcaster raw
    Optical intoxication
    Fludge your videostation
    Scramblin' any playahation
    But some of these fools got tricks in they boxes
    ?So I'm bloxin', pull they hoes back in the soxin?
    Tha Alkaholiks rock s*it
    Any which way man I got s*it
    The Alkaholik don, king from Babylon
    With some fatal shock s*it
    And this district's domestic
    As the mystic, registic and I get's hectic
    Which, which back s*it
    The Likwit comity
    Believe me loc, things will get s*itty
    Ain't gon look pretty
    Commin' from the likwidation squad
    Smoke ****, drink hard, my god
    Hook: (Xzibit)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (4x)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (2x)
    Let it reign
    J-Ro do your thing
    Verse 3: (J-Ro)
    **** that East-West mess
    I'm gettin' rest last
    We make the crowd say "yes, yes"
    Faster than the SS
    Impala, you got beef than holla
    My crew sticks together like Richy and Dollar
    We got the (?)
    They bitin' like a wolf full off piss and rots
    I got that old school soul
    Called take it back like repo
    And I got foes on my shelf like homes T-Paul
    I'm C-Bo, that's my homeboy Rico
    Posted up with three French bras at the need bowl
    I got dressed, with the speed off a cheetah
    (?)
    Hopped in my 2-seater
    Suns*ine, drivin' down fine
    Walk a 1 on 3.9
    They playin oehh so fine
    Got 'em on the fifth floor
    Knocked at the door
    Xzibit's in the house and he brought three more
    "What the **** is goin' on in here, What's happenin',
    Where we drinkin' at, These my homegirls right here,
    What y'all drinkin' right now, **** that, All we got
    is Hennessy"
    Hook: (Xzibit)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (2x)
    Let it reign
    Rico do your thing
    Verse 4: (Rico a.k.a Tash)
    And up next,
    we got the likwit
    It's so drunk, it's ridiculous
    When Tash got the mic,
    I swing my s*it like Jack Nikkeling
    I'm spinnin' this with ****** that slept on Likwidation
    Cause no matter where you go,
    They know the reputation
    CaTashtrofy I punk lyrics with s***k
    I'm like the renegade of funk
    That get that ?bumstick? cronk
    So if you watch your s*ip sunkin'
    **** you with the drunken
    Than come a little closer
    Let me head you somethin'
    I bomb with a wig blowin' up your click
    Now take your pig
    You can kiss my ass and suck my ****
    Cause this is how we comin' in 1998
    The Alkaholik section and King Tee the great
    "It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah,
    Alkaholiks, Likwit motherf****r came to tore the house down"
    Hook: (Xzibit)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit MC's on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (4x)
    We O-W in the whole zone
    Likwit Crew is on the microphone
    Let it reign brother (2x)
    Let it reign
    Let it reign
    Outro: (Xzibit)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
    Won't stop, Can't stop
    It's the L-I-K's
    What, Mister X to the Z
    What, Black John McClane
    Huh, Defari Herut on ya too
    King Tee, King Tipsy
    Huh, and the whole f****n' click
    Yeah, realize you can't understand this s*it right here
    Everybody get live, yeah
    Everybody get live, yeah
    Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
    Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
    Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
    Uhuh, uhuh
    Keep it, what, keep it movin'
    Let it reign *****
    And we out
    (Rain and thunder on the background)