[Tash]



Ha ha, hahaha!Straight ignorance at it's finest



We got the rowdy ass Alkaholik boys in the house tonight



They brought they homeboys the Animal House to come fuck witch'all



Animal House full of skateboarders, headbangers, slang bashers



Y'know, check me out







Aiyyo Tha Liks work beats like Custom Auto



When the fans hear the name they straight rush a bottle



It's two-thou' now niggaz what's the motto?



(Keep it pourin motherfucker) ahh 'til it hurts to swallow



I got a Rollo-ass style with no strings attached



If you ain't come to battle don't bring yo' raps



It's Tha Liks baby, yeah yeah the same team



Yo Swift, tell these niggaz what the fuck the name means







[E-Swift]



Aight



{L Lush, lewd



Leanin on the ledge of the bar, loud rowdy and rude



Longevity, lots of enegry



Legendary Likwid Crew for life, large following



{I Illustrious, impressive



In your rap section, not imperfection



International, inner city nigga



I'm the truth in the isolated booth, idolize my group



{K K.O. niggaz



who keep runnin off at the mouth, keep it bouncin down South



We stay keyed, keep on givin the fans what they need



Keep it rough for these streets (Swift)



{S So inebriated, so faded



So underrated, so concentrated



So focused, so much ambition



So much recognition, that's the definition of







[Chorus]



{L.. to the motherfuckin {I.. to the motherfuckin



{K.. to the motherfuckin {S.. what comes next?It's the



{L.. to the motherfuckin {I.. to the motherfuckin



{K.. to the motherfuckin {S.. what comes next?







[Tash]



So when Tha Liks is on the set it's that same shit perpetual



A gang of rookie niggaz tryin to drink against professionals



But y'all bow down around drink six



When you seein nine of us but it's only three Liks



Headbangin beats leaves necks with pinched nerves



Tash slurs word serves when I'm sippin C-derb



But y'all already know what's the name of my team



So yo J, tell these niggaz what the fuck the name means







[J-Ro]



{L Los Angeles, lyrical manhandlers



Got ladies laid up in the lab, livin skanless



For the love of brew, younger son named Lou



Likwid niggaz in the party laminate your whole body



{I I'm usin alcohol infusion



You idiots get bruised cause you choosin an illusion



How can I be inhumane?



In a world full of animals I'm pure like Iverson handles



{K You know you better kneel to Likwid Knights



We down with the King plus we knit real tight



We got the knack to make knots, leave me the fuck alone



before I break you down from kneecaps to knuckle bones



{S Shit you done walked into a storm



We reign seven feet above the norm



Pull it over to the side, I'm slip slidin and swervin



Servin this broad in a suburban, I hit her with the







[Chorus]







{L.. {I.. {*music fades*