Featuring tha alkaholiks defari
Intro: tash
If mcand's donand't know if yand'all niggas donand't know
If my niggas donand't know if ya girlies donand't know
If yand'all brothers donand't know if yand'all sisters donand't know
About the likwit crew how will you know?
[tash]
Well itand's the slider the slipper the malt liquor sipper
The nigga in the corner waiting for this turn to rip ya
Iand'll flip it to the mode with that wino rhyme flow
I know ya niggas be bouncing to my vinyl
Cuz people, rico got everything you need
If ya niggas got the chickens, i got the bird seed
Iand'm here to make ya bleed with the lyrics of tomorrow
With the cisco, the hennesey, and silver duck, sapporo
The vodka, the brandy, the rum and *fucking* coke and
The zig zags in vegas for that chronic straight from oakland
This beatand's not redundant off the sp1200,
Tash has mastered more styles than *motherfucking* bernie grundman
The beats make me tweak everytime i speak, you canand't take the heat,
Yand'all niggas need to turn the other cheek, the l-i-k, the w-i-t
Yand'all niggas better go and rush that lootpack lp
*scratchinand' andquot;likwit fusionandquot;*
[wild child]
Some brothers never had that inner soul capability
Their ineligibility back fired on their ability
To step inside of an unknown underground facility with papes and props to
Get
You was the only one with a mic in your hand claiming you rocked the *shit*
Like a lunar eclipse, as soon as it clips to ya mind state that
Jack rhymes great, black, like strikes umpire takes back
As i get underground like ciaand's, i beand's dope, icand's like cops always need
Idand's
Wild child, come and kick a freestyle, yeah, iand'll make ya head swell up
When helen keller, tell and'em a story, wild child styleand's relevant
All you pop heads drop dead and focus on my flows
Itand's a matter of speaking when wild child be freakinand' at the shows
Now uh, speaking for my broand's, when we spit *shit*, you spit *shit*
But you still get mad confused, messing with the likwit crew
Female virgins out there, big up, props, i like sex
But i spread endurance, influence, and assurance upon my mic check
So letand's just break it (break it) break it (break it) break it down like
This
(oh-ooh) break it (break it), break it (break it) break it down like this
(oh-ooh)
Brothers with skills, no bills, no shows
Go for what you know unless you got no flows
Can the likwit crew mcand's be defeated? (hell no)
Itand's the liks and the pack and we ready to blow
[j-ro]
Yo, i was a b-boy before i got my first piece of *ass*
Before i ever put the rum and coke in the glass
Before i even met my niggas e-swift and tash
Before i ever had a shadow of a mustache
[madlib]
Itand's the ill loop digga nigga leavinand' lyric lash like a whiplash
For yand'all niggas is only here for cash
Itand's the likwit crew, we keep it poppinand' like and'85
While in and'97 a lot of brothers be shady i
Keep it to myself like my wealth stacked, dolo phat
Rollin on this track with my nigga ro got my back, cuz...
[j-ro ]
If loopinand' was hoopinand', madlib would have hella ups
I be pourinand' rhymes into styrofoam cups
And passing them out to everybody at the show
Iand'm not on the rocks, just a straight j-ro
Iand'll get your body movinand' like a sauna
Full of pirhanas, iand'll make your grandmamma wanna hit the marajuana
[madlib]
While iand'm on the next level, hittinand' like i wanna
Cominand' like iand'm roland hannna, gettinand' iller than madonna
Madlib the bad kid, all up in your earhole
Grab off the gold and then transmit the soul
[j-ro]
Iand'm a let it be told what the lootpack means to me
Itand's the return of the emcee
So defari heru from the likwit crew
Tell the party people how you do (yo) what you do...
[defari]
Yo... my notebooks always in my brain
I mean even if fly, my mind forget a line
I still remember names and phrases
And endless pages of lyrics that are spirits
Thatand's why iand'm likwit crew member to the fullest
Defari, bust back with the lootpack rock the palm alot
Thatand's why these broads grab my arm a lot and hold it tight
Flossy aand's and money aand's all night
Iand'm low kizzy on the rhyme be weekly
Then iand'm up at tops they say teach me
And so i do teach the truth to the youth (meanwhile)
Back at the lab, brand new singles are hits
This lootpack *shit* straight likwit...fusion
