Blackula Lyrics - Singles - Tash

Yo, Ro'Gram where you at, homey? 

At nighttime I'm on the prowl and I'm livin' foul like Blackula 

Got a microphone made out of chrome shaped like a spatula 

'Cause I'm flippin' rhymes at three times the speed of lightning 

You dare to compare to the golden bear, it's kind of frightening 

You can meditate 'til you levitate but never rate 

Higher than a seven, eight, yeah, I had to set 'em straight 

I know you feelin' these, I ram sack yo' facilities 

I'm ill at ease with these MCs, who ain't got no abilities 

Get at me, I make MCs run out like batteries 

I roll the bleeze and then I blow like cannonball adderly 

You try to get with Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough, cold enough 

You try to get with Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough, cold enough 

Y'all ain't even gotta clue what my clique gon' do 

Fast money, fast cars, niggaz sleep until two 

My Likwit niggaz rendezvous, we cop Kung-fus and split 'em 

When the freaks come out at night, CaTash be right wit 'em 

Stone faced but only when I'm loaded wit funs 

Big guns, I'll make you do the nestea plunge 

I only came to have some fun but I get caught up in the rapture 

I don't even write lyrics no more, I manufacture 

Cold shit, you know that old gold shit, that raw shit 

That drunken alkahol shit that make you say, aw shit 

Them motherfuckers is too slick for Michael 

We be creepin' up on you like police on bikes 

It's the middle of the hype night 

All the ladies looking right, right 

My Likwit niggaz, keep it tight, tight 

Rowdy niggaz wanna fight, fight 

It's the middle of the hype night 

All the ladies looking right, right 

My Likwit niggaz keep it 

Me and my niggaz out lookin' for a party to crash 

Mashed out to Long Beach but we stop for some gas 

I pull in first, CaTash pulled in last 

J-Ro steady rollin' blunts of the Moroccan hash 

Since, it's all about the cash, we lay on that smash 

Hit up four five and Carson, scoop Xzibit and Brad 

The sounds beatin' so hard it's vibratin' my glass 

Blast, plus we drivin' way too fast 

Slow down, you can't crash the whip, slow down 

And hit a dip 'cause I paid a lot of money for this promise kit 

We runnin' late for a show, we got this money to get 

The nightlife'll have you caught up in all types of shit 

Like what? Like this, like that, like that like this 

I drink St. Ide's, I don't be fuckin' with Crist' 

'Cause we the type of clique that need to drink somethin' stronger 

When tha Liks is in the house, the party last longer 

I dedicate this song to, bitches and thugs 

Who party down at the club and show tha Liks love 

Even with creatine injected in your spleen 

You couldn't compete with my all-star Likwit team 

'Cause tha Liks reign supreme of all hip-hop scenes 

We heard about your boogie party, bumrushed it in jeans 

And still pulled the hoes most likely to succeed 

Where that nigga J-Ro? Most likely smokin' weed 

It's the middle of the night, night 

All the ladies looking right, right 

My Likwit niggaz keep it tight, tight 

Rowdy niggaz wanna fight, fight 

It's the middle of the night, night 

All the ladies looking right, right 

My Likwit niggaz keep it tight, tight 

Rowdy niggaz wanna fight, fight 

Yo, check it out 

Turn up the level more so I can hear the shit forever more 

I came out of nowhere like predator, that's a metaphor 

If you rap-impaired, you might say what happened there 

While the B-boys clap and cheer, bring that beat back in here 

Nighttime is the right time to write rhymes 

Why you wanna bite mine? I blow you away like white lines 

I think, you better let it go, get yo' ass off my pedestal 

Before you need attention and it's gonna be medical 

If rap was basketball, I'd have the earl the pearl handles 

I drink everything but Jack Daniels 

Rap scandals don't interest me, I don't get dressy 

Tha Liks rock the shows but leave the whole crowd messy 

It's the middle of the night, night 

All the ladies looking right, right 

My Likwit niggaz keep it tight, tight 

Rowdy niggaz wanna fight, fight 

It's the middle of the night, night 

All the ladies looking right, right 

My Likwit niggaz keep it tight, tight 

Rowdy niggaz wanna fight, fight