Текст, перевод и аккорды “Likwit”
- Verse one: tash I hang mcs with my noose, watch me get loose The nigga flippin more styles than snapple got juice Cause Im too hot to handle, got more soul in my pinky Than a niggy pickin his afro and I left the skin not stinky The freshest, yes its, the rhymer with the bottle Kickin it with my homie like lamont do with rollo Live at the apollo, they still couldnt do it Cause even in new york the crew be buzzin off the fluid So testing [one], testing [two], testing [three] Too much olde e will make you pee As you can see Im the alkaholik tipsy off the whiskey Get with the clippers never nappy like misty I didnt grow dreads, cause dreads is for the rastas Tha alkaholik click straight knockin out imposters Gots to roll deep like ants at a picnic Get with the crew thats flowin like likwit Verse two: j-ro Every night I pray to God please, no more wack mcs I catch a few zs, wake up and bust these I get over like a high jumper, freaks be on my weinie Cause they know Im packin more shit than bandini The freshest on the map servin raps with all fixins E-swift does the mixin, pockets fat like rickie nixon [aint no party like a alkaholik party] So dont be a nitwit, get with the likwit [ah yeah, ah yeah] yeah a little louder a little louder a little louder One two one two yeah just like that, yo Yo, [flowin like likwit] Ahh yeah [ahh yeah ahh yeah ahh yeah] flowin like likwit Owwwwww, king tee Verse three: king tee Here comes the lik, or should I say likwit As I gets funky on a track that my nigga e-swift did Rollin with the alkaholik group, call me trooper Run of the mill skills got your neck in the noose But hey, I be the k-i-n-g tee for short Big ballin nigga playin rhymes like a sport Wicked when I kick it, yeah thats the ticket Tossin up a forty still buzzin off the likwit Verse four: j-ro You aint got enough skill, to fill up a cup So niggy wont you just shut the [hold up] The girls call me dookie man cause Im the shit cant you smell son I gots more freaks than prince rogers nelson I cant be stopped I got hip-hop wreckin powers I gotta say whats up to my buddy ricky flowers We got that likwit funk, we get drunk with the .... [hell motherfuckin yeah]
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