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Defari - Likwit Connection lyrics
Featuring Xzibit Tha Alkaholiks Phil Da Agony] "But it's a Herut Likwit Crew Connection"(sample) 2x [Defari] Don't regret it you had your chance and couldn't set it You hear me rhyme and try to shine on my time forget it Hear me on radio live vocally do edits E Swift scratchin and threading with supreme unleaded Only the best out the Likwit Crew out the west And we shine time after time writting lyri-gets On freshly buffed and waxed marble steps Defari got a stlye that's iller than Tourrettes Make you switch, make a bitch get undressed Make people in the club wanna dance chest to chest Bruised falcon, strive for perfection like Malcolm Back the name wit potential, but now they know the outcome So now the ticket's weakened, I stay away from tricks Defari, Phil Da Agony, Xzibit, and Tha Liks "The world's" "But it's a Herut-Likwit Crew Connection" [Phil Da Agony] Yo, talk a big game, play a big game You know my motherfuckin name Phil Da Agony, it's all the same same Game tight, Crescent Heights, get the name right I do seven songs in the same night Work ethic, proper etiquette, the better shit I want my gold plaque for this shit Soon as the stores get it (you get it) Focused Daily, Likwit activity Phil Da Agony causing you total tragedy [Xzibit] My chest is burning from the Hennesy rock Yo I live to see the enemy drop The safety night got Kennedy shot It's political, the way I smash down is pitiful Situation critical, barely breathin in a hospital Dead meat, we give it like professional athletes The elite wit a chick for everyday of the week I'm talking Monday through Sunday Models walkin up and down the runway I take a lethal role in the gunplay To finish wit flyin colors, Tha Alkaholik brothers Connected, respect it, ain't no choice but to love us It's not, east to west, I want the whole world behind me I got niggas in L.A. sayin "Fuck Guiliani" [Tash] I'm hella-cocky on the mic, I fuck it up on jeep beats So while you rockin to this beat, the beat is rockin to me Foul-mouth CaTashTrophe, I knock heads since '93 So when you come across my style, it's like you smacked into a tree I turn the heat up in this bitch, I make the women strip fast So no matter what you do you can't fuck wit Big Tash I came to kick your ass, quick fast, not to house you I want your homies saying "Tash smacked the shit out you" Smoke something, drink something, eat lyrics that twist This that shit that's on your baby momma's Christmas list ?So balls? amount to this, no matter what y'all niggas name is You're not as famous, as the Likwit entertainers "The world's famous" But it's a Herut-Likwit Crew Connection (2x) [J-Ro] It's the Likwit coalition, start the mission We gonna turn this into a tradition My b-boy stance is updated, I feel like we made it Even though we underrated Yo, it's to the Ro, act a fool over flow I got the uncanny ability to cold rock a show I got fired from my job cuz I was late to my shift Cuz I was drinkin a fifth, wit John Jingle Heimer Smith And here's another caper from the lyric landscaper I write flows wit two by fo's wit sand paper Now what is a MC if he can't flow Up next is E-Swift and my name is J-Ro [E-Swift] We don't give a fuck if you down wit such and such You can still get touched, by the Likwit bumrush Better train hard before you face me You better off fightin Royce Gracey To get me out that ass you gotta mace me I make MCs wanna tap out, before I blow they back out Likwit niggas winnin every bout Rippin MCs like cheap jeans Fuck your DJ and your mainstream production team And if you sleepin on us, then sweet dreams Cuz when you ain't lookin we be bookin mad shows makin cream My profession is killin studio sessions wit no question (what's that) It's the Likwit Crew Connection "The world's famous" "But it's a Herut-Likwit Crew Connection" (7x |
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