Likwit Lyrics - Tha Alkaholiks

Verse one: tash 

I hang mc's with my noose, watch me get loose 

The nigga flippin more styles than snapple got juice 

Cause I'm too hot to handle, got more soul in my pinky 

Than a niggy pickin his afro in a leopard skin dashiki 

The freshest, yes it's, the rhymer with the bottle 

Kickin it with my homie like lamont do with rollo 

Live at the apollo, they still couldn't do it 

Cause even in new york the crew be buzzin off the fluid 

So testing [one], testing [two], testing [three] 

Too much olde e will make you pee 

As you can see I'm the alkaholik tipsy off the whiskey 

Get with the clippers never nappy like misty 

I didn't grow dreads, cause dreads is for the rastas 

Tha alkaholik click straight knockin out imposters 

Gots to roll deep like ants at a picnic 

Get with the crew that's flowin like likwit 

Verse two: j-ro 

Every night I pray to God please, no more wack mc's 

I catch a few z's, wake up and bust these 

I get over like a high jumper, freaks be on my weinie 

Cause they know I'm packin more shit than bandini 

The freshest on the map servin raps with all fixins 

E-swift does the mixin, pockets fat like rickie nixon 

[ain't no party like a alkaholik party] 

So don't be a nitwit, get with the likwit 

[ah yeah, ah yeah] yeah a little louder a little louder a little louder 

One two one two yeah just like that, yo 

Yo, [flowin like likwit] 

Ahh yeah [ahh yeah ahh yeah ahh yeah] flowin like likwit 

Owwwwww, king tee 

Verse three: king tee 

Here comes the lik, or should I say likwit 

As I gets funky on a track that my nigga e-swift did 

Rollin with the alkaholik group, call me trooper 

Run of the mill skills got your neck in the noose 

But hey, I be the k-i-n-g tee for short 

Big ballin nigga playin rhymes like a sport 

Wicked when I kick it, yeah that's the ticket 

Tossin up a forty still buzzin off the likwit 

Verse four: j-ro 

You ain't got enough skill, to fill up a cup 

So niggy won't you just shut the [hold up] 

The girls call me dookie man cause I'm the shit can't you smell son 

I gots more freaks than prince rogers nelson 

I can't be stopped I got hip-hop wreckin powers 

I gotta say what's up to my buddy ricky flowers 

We got that likwit funk, we get drunk with the 

.... [hell motherfuckin yeah]