Let It Rain (feat. Tha Alkaholiks & King T)

Alright, your charged with public intoxication
Alright, listen
There's a thousand people out who're drunk
Okay, I understand that

We O-W-N the whole zone
The Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain, brother
Let it rain, brother
Let it rain, brother
Xzibit do your thing

You get permanently put on your ass like Teddy Pendergrass
Whenever you trespass on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, yeah)
More savage than any rapper on your roster
I regulate, extortin' on ya R&B label mate (Give it up)
Xzibit rates the state, cross me is costly
Fuck jiggy and flossy, I'm tryin' to keep the government off me (Yeah)
Dodgin' hard time and house arrest
What do you expect, findin' what ya never forget
'Cause you're sellin' wolf tickets that your ass can't pay
What I display, skill last found in Cassius Clay
In this prime time, hustle for mine
Used to nickel and dime
Doin' felony crime, but now I bust rhymes
Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down
Me and my niggas twist a fat one
Smoke it all down to nothing
Crushin' rappers, bare Witness like Jehovah
Swore we haven't been sober since 21 and over

We O-W-N the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
We O-W-N the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain
King Tee do your thing

When the Likwit hits my soul
I get conceptions to make the microphones explode
The drunk mode, sippin' X-O from the straw
King Tee broadcaster raw
Optical intoxication, flood your video station
Scramblin' any playahation
But some of these fools got chips in they boxes
So I blocks it, pull they whole set out the socket
Tha Alkaholiks rock shit
Any which way, man, I got shit
The Alkaholik don, king from Babylon
With some fatal shock shit
In this district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I gets hectic
What you expect, shit? The Likwit committee
Believe me loc, things will get shitty
Ain't gon' look pretty
Comin' from the Likwidation squad
Smoke weed, drink hard, my God

We O-W-N the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
We O-W-N the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain
J-Ro do your thing

Fuck that East-West mess
I'm gettin' rest last (ha)
We make the crowd say, "Yes, yes"
Faster than the SS (woo)
Impala, you got beef than holla (yeah)
My crew sticks together like Richy and Dollar
We got the boom-boom claats, shakey like Don Knots (ayy, mind)
They bitin' like a room full of pits and rots
I got that old school soul
Called take it back like repo
And I got foes on my shelf like homes T-Paul
I'm C-Bo, that's my homeboy Rico
Posted up with three French broads at the need bowl
I got ass with the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter
Hopped in my 2-seater (yeah)
Sunshine, drivin' down fine
Bumpin 103.9
They playin' ooh, so fine (aight)
Got 'em on the fifth floor
Knocked on the door
Xzibit's in the house and he brought three more

What the fuck is goin' on in here (what's up, my nigga?)
What's happenin'
Where we drinkin' at?
These my homegirls right here (wassup? Hey boys)
What y'all drinkin' right now? (some strawberry daiquiri)
Fuck that, all we got is Hennessy

We O-W-N the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain
Rico do your thing

And up next, we got the Likwitest
It's so drunk, it's ridiculous (hold up)
When Tash got the mic
I swing my shit like Jack Nicklaus (yeah)
I'm spinnin' this for niggas that slept on Likwidation
'Cause no matter where you go (uh-huh)
They know the reputation
CaTashtrophe I punk lyrics with spunk
I'm like the renegade of funk
That get that bumstick krunk (say what?)
So if you watch your ship sunkin'
Fuck you with the drunken
Then come a little closer
Let me hand you somethin' (say what?)
I bomb with a wig blowin' up your click
Now take your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick (what? Ha)
'Cause this is how we comin' in 1998
The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the great

It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, ah, ah
Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker came to tore the house down

We O-W-N the whole zone
Likwit MC's on the microphone
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
We O-W-N the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother
Let it rain brother
Let it rain
Let it rain

Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Won't stop, can't stop
It's the L-I-K's
Mr. X to the Z
What, Black John McClane
Huh, Defari Herut on ya too
King Tee, King Tipsy
Huh, and the whole fuckin' click
Yeah, realize you can't understand this shit right here
Everybody get live, yeah
Everybody get live, yeah
Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
Uhuh, uhuh
Keep it, what, keep it movin'
Let it reign, nigga
And we out



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Brooks, James Anthony Robinson, Alvin Joiner, Ricardo D. Smith, Roger Mcbride
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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