Intro: [Tash] Likwit Crew baby We bout to take this one ghetto, ghetto Universal universe The solar system, the solar system This is goin' out to The Detroit homies The Cleveland homies The Sacramento homies The Oakland homies The Florida homies The Atlanta homies New York homies Jersey homies Texas homies Arkansas homies World wide
Verse 1: [Tash] I got a lot off friends But how many Tru Homies The kinda if I go to jail, they on they way for me The kinda if I go to jail, they on they way for me Don't get around no trick And try to act if you don't know me Homie, this is likwit family, we all in together If that bitch will eat a pussy Tell that bitch she was your brother You share and share a light, that's how we do with one and other You just met that bitch tonight And now you actin' like you love her Fuck you, you a whore I gotta keep it real I shook a Nigga quick, end up with J and Phil J is from the backtown Phil is from the ville These my diamond motherfuckers And my Niggas shoot to kill Even if we clock a meal So money ain't the issue If you in some bullshit I'm in that shit with you Can't let no bullets hit you If you die I won't forget you Likwit takin' over 99 it's official We hit you were it hurt, until your mind don't work Run 'em over on my turf Drives a Nigga berserk So their ain't no way about to Walhalla And you surround her All I gotta do is lie to somebody, and getting pounded We run triple foul Killa-Cal with the style (?), bow wow, right now Cause this is how we do it If you know me, homie show me I am my brothers keeper, that's what my daddy told me
Chorus: [Xzibit] We're about 45 deep, where we all go to The uncontainable, ungradible Likwit crew We only roll with a chosen few, true homeboys Only separate the real Niggas from the decoys Killafornia B-Boys, I got ya back automatically They wanna get through you, they gotta go through me About 45 deep, where we all go to The uncontainable, ungradible Likwit crew
Verse 2: [Phil Da Agony of Barbershop MC's] Phil Da Ag, Xzibit and Tash, the true homies The bottom set it off, my Likwit crew will set it for me The type that always got the itchy fingers on the triggers Yo my Niggas go ahead, Tash (?) X shown in for all of my best friends The cash that I was walkin' turned me hop into the Benz My friends say when I die, they carry me before they bury me ?My friends, that be fuckin the French women that marry's me? My (?) who give a fuck if I stopped breathin' Better relax Nigga and start bleedin', y'all my (?) I could pass out, black out or be out on the concrete The urgency technique, you have learned to see at the street Phil the Agony on defeat Likwit fleet is rollin' deep Rollin' well with laser beams on they heat If I get kidnapped, tied up, beaten and strapped My kids'll still kick in the ransom to get me back
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Verse 3: [Xzibit] Never ever rat on your friends We make moves like identical twins I'm talkin' dirt, bitches and ends All around the map to sett 'em choppin' Los Angeles Took the route, I hold it down, while other Niggas abandon us The city of lost angels We work the angles like a crime syndicate ?Flash Bentley on the benedict? Screamin' Likwit, hit you automatic We could benefit You ain't are listed in the rage You just an immigrant But rhyme just together is tougher than leather Niggas die for whatever I clear the whole street When I let my sweater And let it rain with the baretta Provoke insanity, when you talkin' with my family Front line, first stream, Alkaholik régime Carried away or get cut from the team Me and my brothers stick together, cause that's all we got And I'ma have my Niggas back till my caps pop
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Outro: [Tash] Uh, It's all love It's all love (?) Now let me shout it out to; all the Chicago homies The Northern Ohio homies Seattle, D.C, Virginia L, I now y'all homies get it right Tru HomiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
