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