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Les paroles de Likwit Fusion
| | | Artiste: | Lootpack |
| | Album: | Soundpieces: Da Antidote | | Titre: | Likwit Fusion | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 59 fois | | | | Paroles: | featuring Tha Alkaholiks Defari
Intro: Tash
If MC's don't know If
y'all niggas don't know
If my niggas don't know If ya girlies don't know
If y'all
brothers don't know If y'all sisters don't know
About the Likwit Crew how will you know?
[Tash]
Well it's the slider the slipper the malt liquor sipper
The
nigga in the corner waiting for this turn to rip ya
I'll flip it to the mode with that wino
rhyme flow
I know ya niggas be bouncing to my vinyl
Cuz people, Rico got everything
you need
If ya niggas got the chickens, I got the bird seed
I'm here to make ya
bleed with the lyrics of tomorrow
With the Cisco, the Hennesey, and Silver Duck, Sapporo
The vodka, the brandy, the rum and *fucking* Coke and
the zig zags in Vegas for that
chronic straight from Oakland
This beat's not redundant off the SP1200,
Tash has
mastered more styles than *motherfucking* Bernie Grundman
The beats make me tweak everytime
I speak, you can't take the heat,
Y'all niggas need to turn the other cheek, the L-I-K, the
W-I-T
Y'all niggas better go and rush that Lootpack LP
*scratchin' "Likwit
Fusion"*
[Wild Child]
Some brothers never had that inner soul capability
Their ineligibility back fired on their ability
To step inside of an unknown
underground facility with papes and props to
get
You was the only one with a mic in
your hand claiming you rocked the *shit*
Like a lunar eclipse, as soon as it clips to ya
mind state that
Jack rhymes great, black, like strikes umpire takes back
As I get
underground like CIA's, I be's dope, IC's like cops always need
ID's
Wild Child,
come and kick a freestyle, yeah, I'll make ya head swell up
When Helen Keller, tell 'em a
story, Wild Child style's relevant
All you pop heads drop dead and focus on my flows
It's a matter of speaking when Wild Child be freakin' at the shows
Now uh, speaking for my
bro's, when we spit *shit*, you spit *shit*
But you still get mad confused, messing with the
Likwit Crew
Female virgins out there, big up, props, I like sex
But I spread
endurance, influence, and assurance upon my mic check
So let's just break it (break it)
break it (break it) break it down like
this
(Oh-Ooh) break it (break it), break it
(break it) break it down like this
(Oh-Ooh)
Brothers with skills, no bills,
no shows
Go for what you know unless you got no flows
Can the Likwit Crew MC's be
defeated? (Hell no)
It's the Liks and the Pack and we ready to blow
[J-Ro]
Yo, I was a B-boy before I got my first piece of *ass*
Before I ever put the rum and
Coke in the glass
Before I even met my niggas E-Swift and Tash
Before I ever had a
shadow of a mustache
[Madlib]
It's the ill loop digga nigga leavin' lyric
lash like a whiplash
For y'all niggas is only here for cash
It's the Likwit Crew, we
keep it poppin' like '85
While in '97 a lot of brothers be shady I
Keep it to myself
like my wealth stacked, dolo phat
Rollin on this track with my nigga Ro got my back, cuz...
[J-Ro ]
If loopin' was hoopin', Madlib would have hella ups
I be
pourin' rhymes into styrofoam cups
And passing them out to everybody at the show
I'm
not on the rocks, just a straight J-Ro
I'll get your body movin' like a sauna
Full
of pirhanas, I'll make your grandmamma wanna hit the marajuana
[Madlib]
While I'm on the next level, hittin' like I wanna
Comin' like I'm Roland Hannna, gettin'
iller than Madonna
Madlib the bad kid, all up in your earhole
Grab off the gold and
then transmit the soul
[J-Ro]
I'm a let it be told what the Lootpack means
to me
It's the return of the emcee
So Defari Heru from the Likwit Crew
Tell
the party people how you do (Yo) what you do...
[Defari]
Yo... my Notebooks
always in my brain
I mean even if fly, my mind forget a line
I still remember names
and phrases
And endless pages of lyrics that are spirits
That's why I'm Likwit Crew
member to the fullest
Defari, bust back with the Lootpack rock the Palm alot
That's
why these broads grab my arm a lot and hold it tight
Flossy A's and money A's all night
I'm low kizzy on the rhyme be weekly
Then I'm up at tops they say teach me
And so I do teach the truth to the youth (Meanwhile)
Back at the lab, brand new singles are
hits
This Lootpack *shit* straight Likwit...Fusion | | | |
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