Likwidation Lyrics - Tha Alkaholiks

Verse one: j-ro 

And this is how we run it down the line 

E-swift is second, I'm first to rhyme 

The bottle's half full, is it yours or mine 

Get a cup and we can get drunk, at the same time 

Put on your good clothes, when I come around 

I'm all the way down like the brown brown I be kickin 

Up in my town pickin up another pound for the weigh in 

The earth is a great place to visit but I ain't stayin 

Don't stop like brakes to the metal 

I brush my teeth with amaretto (say what? ) 

I got that operation push, move from in front of me 

I be the first rapper pmd seen, livin comfortably 

In forty-eight states, light the board 

I kick that kind of shit yo' ass can't afford 

Cause you broke, you need to go for a smoke 

And think about ya problems while you toke (ha ha) 

Who you tellin, we did more shows than aaron spelling 

Leavin las vegas likwid funk is what you smellin 

This is the track that broke your moms back 

I was on the dancefloor I heard it crack, do you like it? 

Chorus: alkaholiks 

"yeah" we bout to put it down like this aight? "aight!" 

"this is likwidation from the west, one two" 

"yeah" we bout to fuck it up like this aight? "aight!" 

"likwidation one two" 

"yeah" we bout to likwidate the whole world aight? "aight!" 

"likwidation one two" 

"yeah" the music get you drunk like this aight? "aight!" 

"likwidation from the west" 

Verse two: e-swift 

Sometimes I rhyme drunk, sometimes I rhyme sober (yeah) 

I never need no gimmicks and shit, to get me over 

Just a couple crates to rock all fifty states 

And overseas, nigga please, this is likwid mc's (and they drunk) 

Comin up like a feature presentation 

While my likwidation liks be wettin the nation 

On the two turntables I would say I'm nice 

Destroy any mic device precise like glen rice 

Prepare for the storm everytime we perform 

We be the most inebriated mc's, ever born 

That leave your speakers torn, it's tha liks 

Everything we liks is a classic, your shit sound plastic 

Me bein wack is like no latins in manhattan 

It just won't happen, long as e-swift is rappin 

So while y'all waitin for my crew to fall 

I'll be chartin number one sayin fuck alla y'all 

(do you like it? ) 

Chorus 

Verse three: tash, j-ro 

So while the mc's persist to try to bust like this 

I'm so slick I drop the mic and jump back and kiss my wrist 

Cause I mix words and match em, I chase words and catch em 

The a in alkaholiks stands for all about the action 

And that's the whole attraction to skip to my shit 

Rock the mic in my palm beyond ad-e-quate 

Shit split with the cheese and the h-o-e's 

The ones I only call at night *keys jangling* you know my low keys 

While downin olde e's with the likwid mc's 

The crew that takes the party higher than the flyin trapeze 

Then drops ya to the earth without no safety net to catch ya 

All y'all can say is likwid wrecked ya, so let the 

Good times roll, pass the glass and the remi 

To the nigga that's been rockin since heavy d was skinny 

And we can show ya how we run it down the line 

(xzibit: so how the fuck ya feelin tash? ) I'm feelin fine 

But don't play me closely, just pass me that olde e 

And i'ma hit that shit and pass it down to easy mo bee 

Not askin you to show me, I'm tellin you to show me 

The you know what, before I fuck shit up 

Cause I'm catash the top gunner here to blow your ed 

So you can see what I'm saying like enhanced cd's 

So if y'all niggaz want the bomb press tash dot com 

And i'ma pop up on your screen with the beer in palm 

And this is how we run it down the line 

Tash came third, I was first to rhyme 

Mo bee easy on the tracks that make you break your spine 

Likwidation in your mouth one time, can you feel it? 

Chorus (without words except j-ro saying 'likwidation') 

Alkaholiks, yeah, the last hip-hop group left 

Do you like it? 

Easy mo, alkaholiks 

West coast... 

*e-swift cutting and scratching*