Likwit Rhyming Lyrics

Likwit Rhyming lyrics

[Xzibit]
From now and forever its the Likwit Emcee

"From now and
forever its the Likwit Emcee" -Scratched by Tony
Touch

[Defari]
Danger danger, wild west ranger ranger
Rearrange'a
the mark ass stranger
Behold, the look on my face stone cold
With a rare
cowboy style that never grow old
I'm the Golden State bear with a rough
flare, plus debanare
Time for me and mine, but for any kind I can't
care
Stormy weather rain liquid
Defari con Tony Toca, Tash, and
Xzibit
Break necks bounce with it when I spit it
Knockin this jam is a
form of calastenics
Let it knock when you mashin down the block
Rims
spank with the car wash
Watch the bitches stop
An look, always stay five
steps ahead
Hard at work, while you tricks lay in bed
Dead to the world
but ?Hayru? he be the sun
Always burnin, 'cuz my job is never done
Run
from one time I rather dump an AK
Thats for all the black and brown that got
carried away
To the morg, when I look in the mirror I see the Lord

"Oh
my God" -Scratched by TT

[Tash]
Since niggas wanna set trip
It's
time to start the checklist
Tash the Likwit rhymer runnin through your city
reckless
Blame it on the hennisey, we drink that shit for breakfast
My
style be standin out like my homie Tony's necklace
This is flawless raw'less
for ya ballers
Nah, fuck y'all, this is for all my drunken alcoholiks
Nah,
fuck dat, this is for my homie Tony Touch
I told ya homeboy we come through
in the clutch
New York, L.A. its not the same thing
Y'all niggas rob, out
here we gangbang
Guns to the ammo, niggas think they Rambo
Standin on the
corner with they khakis and they flannel
Dang yo' flow sound just like
D's
Who wanna battle three G's for T's
Please, read it off the lips of
the Alki-bumrusher
Fuck you up so bad, Tony wouldn't wanna Touch
ya

Say what?
Say what?
Say what?
Say what?
Say what?
Say
what?
I'll fuck you up so bad, Tony wouldn't wanna Touch ya
Say
what?
I'll fuck you up so bad, Tony wouldn't wanna Touch
ya

[Xzibit]
Lets get upclose and personal, malicious, Sid
Vicious
I bang bitches, you might find yourself missin tonight
Rapper's
Delight, keep it at the house but ain't fuckin it right
Got'choo stuck in
the headlights, can't move
Impact is all of the sudden, vehicular
homicide
But I ain't stoppin for nothin
Me and my cousin, strong buzzin,
and playin a dozen
Pushin and shovin', leads to gettin sucked and rolled
up
Like a nigga with a mask and a gun, hold up
Rappers act like they
ain't gon' die for small fry
Try to reply, don't touch what you ain't gon'
buy
I ain't gon' lie, motherfucker love to get high
Barely get by with
scraps and pennies
Now we winnin Grammy's and Emmy's
And party with the
henni and remi
Got a big bang theory nigga keepin it hot
Its the art
versus ??? or not

[Scratched by TT]
"Let me show some off me skills
here"
"Alright....that does it"