Tore Down Lyrics - Tha Alkaholiks

Stop, listen, what's that sound? 

Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down 

Hey yo, last FreshFest we was rockin' good times 

This LikwidFest I be bustin' out rhymes 

When Loot Pack's on your set we'll take total control 

Of your mind, feet, body and inner soul 

Multiple beats to subject to discussion 

Wild Child sets it off after DJ Rome bring in my cuts in 

Can't understand overnight MC's that can't afford 

To get broken with the mic, whether it's with or without a cord 

So I grab hip hop right before wack MC's infect it 

Come attackin' to your forehead and slowly make you respect it 

And then inject it into your system 

And when your veins start pulsatin', showin' you Loot Pack 

Rocks the nation, I'm on the court, Wild Child rocks the fort 

Keanu Reeves and Sinbad givin' support, that gets my love 

I'd appreciate it if y'all appreciate it, then rock with us 

Real hip hop's not hard to spot like shoplifters 

(I see you) 

I flip that rhythmic, technique no gimmick 

But when you see Loot Pack rock, watch us freak the physic, yo 

I must confess I'm from the west about Fresh 

Don't try and test 'cuz I break MC's down to they flesh 

So put your best against this, it don't matter who flows 

When they step in my direction Rico slows, they rolls like 

Ahh, 'cuz my brain tells me go against the grain 

'Cuz these other niggaz out here all be rappin' just the same 

But I spit flames, I kick ass and take names 

Fuck the boozy dames, this art should be placed in frames 

And hung up on the wall right next to Picasso 

I heard niggaz comin' down the pike, not so hot so 

Tash comes blazin', Loot Pack blazin' 

Hot enough to fry you into California raisins 

'Cuz my Alkie style of rhymin' is ahead of its time 

I make words connect lovely like Coronas and lime 

So where you rhymes at? Break 'em out, don't be scared, show me 

Every time I flow I feel like y'all niggaz owe me 

The one and only from the group you could feel 

'Cuz it's a million Alkaholiks on the Earth 

(And that's real) 

Stop, listen, what's that sound 

Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down 

(Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I might skip this 'round) 

Stop, what's that sound 

Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down 

(I'm to' down, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' down) 

We got that rhyme elevation racin' like a mad liberation 

Circle and run your base and, bust hip-hop 

Preservation if you heard this on your station, yo, then you know 

That we'll knock you out with just, light ones 

Cut ya like a throne was on the cut slicer, I wet ya 

Yo, I kick flavor, got more beats than my nigga got 

Beeps on his pager 'cuz my flavor's like major 

Rhyme patterns intertwine with the beat offtime 

Then I read off lines or freestyle rhyme 

Make ya rewind the crate digga niggaz, always, spliff rhyme rip 

Never slip my hop hips a grip 

With the Likwidation lyrical radiation you're facin' 

Fate worse than freebasin', with them flows you're chasin' 

Lyrics lead the Pack way, so I can blast a rapper that ain't classy 

Get up out this fast lane 

'Cuz you'll be feelin' mass pain from being phony 

Like when a nigga swear he know me, yo, it be no comprehende 

Been doin' this long, you might as well call me a sensei 

Round and round I go 

This rapper's name is J-Ro 

Wack MC's don't waste your time 

(Let me stick to the rhyme) 

Niggaz talk about scrappin' when they can't scrape a grape 

That's why I choose to stick to myself like a roll of tape 

You don't wanna battle dog, I got a catalog of rhymes 

Break it down to your enzymes 

But your ass talk trash, know when your style is garby 

You soft as a Barbie, hard as Terence Trent D'Arby 

You the wackest MC I ever heard 

You fly like a wingless bird, it's absurd, you get the 

D I C K, in-ya-mouth, all day 

For comin' outside anyway, my style's terrific many say 

You lightweight like ashes, it's goin' down like plane crashes 

At all Alkaholik bashes 

Stop, listen, what's that sound 

Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down 

(Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I might skip this 'round) 

Stop, what's that sound 

Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down 

(I'm to' down, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' down) 

Yeah that's right west coast this the tear down 

Likwid crew in the place, knowhatI'msayin'? 

Yo, fuck that, let me shout it out to all the homeboys coast II coast 

Turnin' them forties upside down, big up to King Tee and Xzibit 

Big up to the whole Likwid crew, big up to Mobb Deep 

The Def Squad, Cypress Hill, Wu-Tang, Westside Connection 

Uhh, to tear it down, I'm to' down, I might have to miss this round