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[Xzibit] From now and forever it's the Likwit Emcee "From now and forever it's 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 That's 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. it's 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" |
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