(j-ro) I get drunk and I stumble to the mic Stay drunk all week, I'm at my peak like pike I'm never at my peak, I'm killin fifth after fifth I drink mo' 40's than tash and e-swift (hell naw!!) Uh-huh, I drink more than both of y'all (no you don't!) I hold more liquor than a bank on crenshaw And tash you can't drink brew, you know you the nigga who (what? ) Be all on yo' nads, after just a swig or two
(tash) Nigga you trippin, must be that zima you was sippin Yo' accountant couldn't count how many bottles I be grippin And flip it in the trash cause I downed em with ease While you on yo' knees -- about to pass somebody yo' keys I even had to pay the taxi (what? ) the last time you asked me (uh) You start off on yo' feet but always wind up on yo' back g Bro you should know you can't drink with ri-co While you down yo' shit slow, I'm on my ninth cuervo
(e-swift) Aiyyo at every single show, you be layin on the flo' Swearin up and down, you neva gonna drink no mo' But I get to' up, from the flo' up, and never throw up One little wine cooler and you wanna beat yo' hoe up I never call it quits, I don't know my own limit This alkaholik shit is for real, it ain't a gimmick You might f**k around and catch a liver disease F**kin with these likwit mc's, hip-hop drunkies
Don't you think it's bout time (time) To get yo' drink on, whatcha wanna do Don't you think it's bout time (time) To get yo' fade on.. with the likwit crew
(tash: these niggaz can't drink..)
(alkaholiks) Curvoiseir, coke and rum Alize and one-five-one Heineken, hennesey Juice and gin, brass monkey
(j-ro) Yo, I pledge allegiance to the bottle, the cup and the can In front of the bar, that's where I stand And to the alcohol, for which I fall And the cold porcelain in the bathroom stall One drunk nation under God inebriated With liberty and justice to anyone who's faded Drink drink drunk until I can't hack it Until the little man fall off the horse on my polo jacket ("when I get drunk..") *burrrrrrrrp* once again I spent all my yen on ten bottles of gin Likwit til I'm stiff, damn I love this riff The ro gotta go, I pass the mic to e-swift
(e-swift) I drink a lot of beers, my life's a black version of cheers Everyday sit at the bar and take shots with my peers I've been doin this for years, ain't no amateurs here
I've been drinkin 40's longer than most niggaz careers I've got the bitches grinnin while the whole world is spinnin You suffer from double vision and I'm just beginnin You always pass out, wake up, and don't remember me You could write a book with all your hangover remedies I thought you knew, I've been drinkin since high school While I down this olde english, you sippin your o'douls I'm makin beer runs at ten minutes to two While you still sippin on your first motherf**kin brew
Don't you think it's bout time (time) To get yo' drink on, whatcha wanna do Don't you think it's bout time (time) To get yo' fade on.. with the likwit crew
(alkaholiks) Curvoiseir, coke and rum Alize and one-five-one Heineken, hennesey Juice and gin, brass monkey
(tash) Aight, uhh, uhh, uhh A lot of niggaz can't drink, but hoes is even worse They order three drinks but can't finish the first I see em reachin in they purse about to roll that sack of weed Knowin that's the combination that they really don't need Cause girls take a sip, get f**ked up quick Pass out, wake up, ("what's this? ? ") it's a dick!! Baby girl you lookin sick, you lookin plastered like a poster You was talkin all that shit, now you need some alka seltzer You wobblin, weeblin, f**kin up your eve-nin That smoke that you breathin got that ass on spin While yo' homegirls is like, ("where the f**k you been? ") In the girl's bathroom, f**ked up since ten Yeah I seen her, she thought she was a graceful ballerina Now that ass is too drunk to drive herself to the marina So she comin home with me because, I don't give a f**k Might f**k an ugly bitch, but "only when I'm drunk"
Don't you think it's bout time (time) To get yo' drink on, whatcha wanna do Don't you think it's bout time (time) To get yo' fade on.. with the likwit crew Don't you think it's bout time (time) To get yo' drink on, whatcha wanna do Don't you think it's bout time (time) To get yo' fade on.. with the likwit crew
(tash) you're all f**ked up now! Like this y'all
(*e-swift cuts and scratches "when I get drunk"*}
(tash) we doin big thangs, knahmsayin? Ha ha, we f**ked up now! You know what's goin down, alkaholiks Got my niggaz up in this motherf**ker My niggaz and you know it I ain't solo.. I ain't dolo..
(Intro: E-Swift) Ladies and gentlemen.. You are about to witness the amazing sounds of.. (E to the motherfuckin' Swift) and Defari Herut, c'mon AH, AH, Likwit motherfucker What, you didn't know? Let it bump, let it bump, let it bump
(Defari) Knowin' what I know and seein' what I've seen You'll get left behind when you daydream See me, I live it out Real talk, bullshit walk Yo Swift, tell 'em what we talkin' 'bout
(E-Swift) Aight We talkin' 'bout... um, determination A hungry pack of wolves is what you're facing Swimming with the sharks, walkin' big dogs that bark Through every ghetto, project, and park
(Defari) If I could take what I take, and show you all I had Half of y'all would still end up mad You haters can't hide from yourself The liqour's top... shelf
(E-Swift) Yo if you wanna play to win you gotta play hard You gotta fight, get bruised, battered, and scarred My niggaz go rhyme for rhyme on anybody you can think of We official Likwit niggaz drinkin' all your drink up.. Faggot
(Defari) Smoke to choke Guess that's how it is, always been dope Tell you 'bout this letter to this bird I wrote Told her ninety-three muscles in your throat
(E-Swift) Bitch, gobble it up You fuckin' with some rollo niggaz, rollo as fuck Mind been corrupt since I was a young buck Gettin' caught with my pants down beatin' it up
(Chorus) - 2X Life in the innercity This for all my rollo niggs - That's livin' that life in the innercity Life in the innercity This for all my ghetto chicks - That's livin' that life in the innercity
(E-Swift) Keep your head high.. I know you strugglin' tryin' to make ends tie So I understand why... we love what we struggle for Dedicate the rest of our lives to be.. HUH!, FRESH, pure unsaturated West Coast best, veterans at this shit Never forget, we legendary Likwit
(Defari) Innercity blues - That's when you got a girl with itty-bitty two's Really, did he do? Mad work from T dot to Vancouv (oh, fo sho) Los Scandalous - out of towner's, they can't handle the truth
(Defari) Figure it out The streets make niggaz drink the crown S.D. to the town, skatin' on rims straight burnin' it down
(E-Swift) Wash the truck, keep the twenty-two's wet, sticky as fuck Bump the beats, my amp rack ???? when I stomp the streets Pull up to the club, valet park my shit up front for a dub It ain't nuttin' but love Jealous niggaz lookin' at me and my hoes like "what?!"
(Defari) Angry for days Hooks act in the strangest of ways Likwit stay paid A to the L to the K to the A to the -
(Chorus) - 4X
(Outro: Defari) Yeah, South Central, the Eastside Inglewood, Carson, Hawthorne, Lynwood Venice, Culver City, Santa Monica Palms, Paqoima, Van Nuys Panarama City, Verseeta?.. Pico low!!! Yeah... from the valley... to the alleys, yeah
