[Intro: sample]
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Cop: Alright, youre charged with public intoxication. Alright, listen–
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Drunk man: Theres a thousand people out there whore drunk!
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Cop: Okay, I understand that
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[Chorus: J-Ro]
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We O-W-N the whole zone
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The Likwit Crew is on the microphone
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Xzibit, do your thing
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[Verse 1: Xzibit]
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You get permanently put on your ass like Teddy Pendergrass
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Whenever you trespass on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, yeah)
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More savage than any rapper on your roster, I regulate –
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Extortin on ya R&B label mate (Give it up)
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Xzibit rates the state, cross me is costly
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Fuck jiggy and flossy, Im tryin to keep the government off me (Yeah)
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Dodgin hard time and house arrest
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What do you expect? Findin what ya never forget
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‘Cause youre sellin wolf tickets that your ass cant pay
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What I display, skill last found in Cassius Clay
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In this prime time, hustle for mine
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Used to nickel and dime
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Doin felony crimes, but now I bust rhymes
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Instead of bustin at enemies, when the sun go down
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Me and my niggas twist a fat one
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Smoke it all down to nothing
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Crushin rappers, bare Witness like Jehovah
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Swore we havent been sober since 21 & Over
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[Chorus: Xzibit]
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We O-W-N the whole zone
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Likwit Crew is on the microphone
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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We O-W-N the whole zone
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Likwit Crew is on the microphone
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain
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King Tee, do your thing
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[Verse 2: King Tee]
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When the Likwit hits my soul
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I get conceptions to make the microphones explode
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The drunk mode, sippin X.O. from the straw
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King Tee, broadcaster raw
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Optical intoxication, flood your video station
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Scramblin any playahation
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But some of these fools got chips in they boxes
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So I blocks it, pull they whole set out the socket
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Tha Alkaholiks rock shit
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Any which way, man, I got shit
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The Alkaholik don, King from Babylon
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With some fatal shock shit
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In this district, Im listed as the mystic majestic, I gets hectic
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What you expect? Shit – the Likwit committee
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Believe me, loc, things will get shitty
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Aint gon look pretty
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Comin from the Likwidation squad
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Smoke weed, drink hard, my God
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[Chorus: Xzibit]
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We O-W-N the whole zone
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Likwit Crew is on the microphone
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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We O-W-N the whole zone
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Likwit Crew is on the microphone
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain
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J-Ro do your thing
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[Verse 3: J-Ro]
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Fuck that East-West mess
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Im gettin restless (Ha)
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We make the crowd say, “Yes, yes”
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Faster than the SS (Woo)
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Impala, you got beef? Then holla (Yeah)
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My crew sticks together like Richie and Dollar
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We got them bumboclaats (Aye, mon!), shakin like Don Knotts
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They bitin like a room full of pits and Rotts
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I got that old school soul
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Cold take it back like repo
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And I got foes on my shelf like Home Depot
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Im C-Bone, thats my homeboy Rico
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Posted up with three French broads at the Nico
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I got dressed, with the speed of a cheetah
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Finished up my two liter, Hopped in my 2-seater (Yeah)
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In the sunshine, drivin down Vine
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Bumpin 103.9, they playin “Ooh, so fine” (Aight)
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Got off on the fifth floor
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Knocked on the door
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Xzibits in the house and he brought three more
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[Interlude]
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What the fucks goin on in here? (Whats up, my nigga?)
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Whats happenin? (Where the drink at?)
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These my homegirls right here (Wassup? Hey boys)
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What yall drinkin right now? (Some strawberry daiquiri)
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Fuck that, all we got is Hennessy
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[Chorus: Xzibit]
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We O-W-N the whole zone
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Likwit Crew is on the microphone
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain
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Rico, do your thing
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[Verse 4: Tash]
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And up next, we got the Likwit-est
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So drunk, its ridiculous (Hold on)
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When Tash got the mic, I swing my shit like Jack Nicklaus (Yeah)
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Im spittin this for niggas that slept on ‘Likwidation
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‘Cause no matter where you go – they know the reputation (Uh-huh)
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CaTashtrophe, I pump lyrics with spunk
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Im like the Renegade of Funk
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That get that boomstick crunk (Say what?)
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So if you watch your ship sunkin, fuckin with the drunken
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Then come a little closer, let me hand you somethin (Say what?)
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A bomb with a wick, blowin up your click
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Now take your pick (What?) – you can kiss my ass or suck my dick (Ha)
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‘Cause this is how we comin in 1998
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The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the great
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[Interlude: scratches]
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“Its the Likwit Crew!”
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“King Tee” “Mister X to the Z”
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“Ah-ah-Alkahol…”
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Likwit motherfuckers came to tear the house down!
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[Chorus: Xzibit]
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We O-W-N the whole zone
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Likwit MCs on the microphone
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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We O-W-N the whole zone
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Likwit Crew is on the microphone
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain, brother
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Let it rain
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Let it rain
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Let it rain
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[Outro: Xzibit]
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
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Wont stop, cant stop
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Its the L-I-K (Thats right)
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Mr. X To The Z (Defari!)
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Black John McClane, what
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(Montage One!) Yeah, Montage
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Huh, Defari Herut, bring it through!
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(King Tee!) King Tipsy, what!
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And the whole fuckin click!
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Yeah, realize you cant understand this shit right here
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Everybody get live, yeah
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Everybody get live, yeah
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Uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah
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Uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah
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Uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah
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Uh-uh, uh-uh (Barbershop MCs)
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Keep it, what, keep it movin
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(All you non-Likwit niggas, get yall ass whooped!)
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(Yall niggas dont know about this out the West)
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(Let it rain, nigga!)
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(And we out)