f/ King T







Nigga quit playin with the god damn drum machine



Motherfucker (ha) yo..







[Chorus: repeat 2X]



Wherever my crew go, same old scenario



Takin over every show, rockin on the radio-ohhhhhhhh



Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh







[E-Swift]



It's Tha Liks you know our repoitoire, we party y'all



We treat every day like it's fuckin Mardi Gras (y'know)



Y'all done started somethin you just can't finish



Ten years deep in this game called rap business



We takin hip-hop back, it's gettin unbearable



Y'all done disrespected the game somethin terrible



My Likwid Crew shower you, with rhymes that's uncomparable



Beats so ridiculous it just ain't fair to you



We act stupid off the tonic and whiskey



Smoke so much weed you might think I'm a hippie



In the club drunk with my nigga King Tipsy



Lookin for some hoes that we can toss like frisbies



Bail through the club belligerent like, "Bitch Please" (damn)



Tab at the bar is already like six G's



Everywhere we go, I roll with the same old gang



Doin the same old thang, again and again







[Chorus]







[Tash]



Niggaz know.. (y'all niggaz know)..



On your marks get wet, three vets is on the set



It's nine years in the game and we ain't lost a step yet



We still in full effect with drunk rhymes that make the world spin



(While you starin at me nigga) Nigga, I'm starin at your girlfriend



Women see us out and think my click is too obnoxious



Cause we bail around the party like we off a couple notches



We off a couple vodkas, homegirl, we Likwid niggaz



Take the time to get to blow us, tell yo' friends come kick it with us



Ha ha, all jokes aside, we slide slippers



Money fallin out my pocket like I robbed nine strippers



Tash is, "Animal House" like Jon Belushi



I'll be drinkin all the sake while you eatin all the sushi (damn)



(Whattup nigga?) It's still the same situation



Tha Liks be gettin head from the same bitch you datin



Ratin us a 9'll be a waste of your time



We tens with big ends so let the games begin (y'know)







[Chorus]







[Tash]



Niggaz know.. y'all niggaz know..



Niggaz know.. y'all niggaz know..







[King Tee]



Yeah, yeah!



Imperialistic without doubt, the King'll blast your character out



So stop playin with it, you fadin in it



I stay with it, let me present the crown sound



Constricted with the Likwid, the ticket round town



The wicked wild sound unleashed out the cage



Plus the Alkaholiks got the bar on stage



Get pissy, Tipsy got a baggy full of cavi



J-Ro put D's on the Mavi'



Swift got TV's in the Caddy



Tash kept it all factory



The Likwid far from tacky



Even if I step in the Sky Bar, K-Swiss and hard khakis



Y'all niggaz better be happy, let me bubble







[Chorus]







[Tash]



Niggaz know.. niggaz know, y'all niggaz know..



Niggaz know.. y'all niggaz know..







{*E-Swift scratches "Tha Liks" until almost the end*







[Chorus - partial]



Wherever my crew go, same old scenario..