The Liks and WhoRidas
Tha Alkaholiks Tha Alkaholiks
My other one weighs a ton, son, kid, loc, dog, whatever
'Cause I'm here to clock cheese, my style is mega costly
I stomp out the cop out, no ties or split decisions
Bored as fuck with the mic I snatch that shit from Howard Stern
Sit back in a lab and strike oil like an Arab
Like Neon Dion, got jacked like peons
West coast underground, who is the tightest?
So we smoke a hundred yarder, Bogard, who ridin' Marvin?
But we be no gangstas, straight laced parlayers
Hey, what's the big idea?
Bustin' shit off like talk is cheap like Rally's burgers
On the front line for the first time
'Cause I roll shake and rattle till your whole crew skidattle
J-Ro rock the party till the needle start skippin'
When we ride on by cartel, street gangs by bail makes mail
I'm here to rock y'all niggas even though I'm Guinestouted
Uh, [unverified] deep into books on my shelves
What good is a beautiful dame, with a Royals Royce frame
And a Volkswagen brain my style be kind of old, like gold
This is how it goes down, check out he sound
Hittin' hard like a tech on the target
Fuckin' with the Likwit will get your head severed
WhoRidas get it poppin' lik Buggalo shrimp, we got a perment job
Fo-sho shots get dropped and popped just like a pick lock
West coast underground, who is the tightest?
I am though, I'm peepin' out the ladies on the wall
With the master key, but the master key be me
'Cause I go by the name of
But I got one, a pistol grip shot gun
The Liks and WhoRidas
And host my own show 'cause Tash is 'bout it bout when it's crowded
So I sit with Walley, and make my plan till dividends will end
While I get into this style that bones like M 3's
That keep they self together with drawers that match they bras
This is how it goes down, check out he sound
And I know them haters, don't want to see you excel
This is how it goes down, check out he sound
(What?)
You know that cool niggero, riding on a metro
With this look, my grand one of a kind like a brick
(Catashtophy)
West coast underground, who is the tightest?
This is how it goes down, check out he sound
Won't stop, I sell, I need to proceed
The Liks and WhoRidas
On the way to Bogel, but them busters always bumpin'
From the O to Mexico, we rip shows, gotta let them know
Put that gun away Harry we have a deal
Gotta stay on the ball, my gift to gab, make a lotta cash
How we flow, when we get the doe and roll a little harder
So many niggas out there trying to be the man
And I hit the block with a 50 brown drama metal calico
Just grab the mic, [unverified] don't do it right
But don't put a thang on hold we roll
Trust no one, smash, with my family do or die
That's why you lookin' at me like 'Tash is up to somethin''
That's why I walk around LA with more hoes than Ginuwine
Swift won't you hit me, one time, fo the troubles in these rhymes
I feel 'em and I know them bitches feel me
But even half blind, I still find a rhyme to blow your mind
No duckin' and dodgin', my niggas be ridin'
I like my brew real cold, it's the Ro-gram you with me
You stick around and watch my money lay ya
And to whom it my concern, it's Tash turn to burn
So jump in the saddle if y'all niggas wanna battle
To buy some shit once find, and flip it twice
West coast underground, who is the tightest?
I assign chop from hot, like a cold on a stove
Any buster be cherbin', in the game that's embarrassin'
A real rider will ride ya, like a stallion with a chair
We stay on the road, I gotta make my fetti even if it's off the wall
The Hennessey is fuckin' with my vision
They gun with a story to tell, fresh off the press
With the Cold 4-0, I really don't like to permote guns
For sheeze, I know my brown preeza, oh Jesus
It's never too late to improve your bargaining position
And we came prepared because I'm round hoe
I'm trippin' like Pippen, long hour sippin'
My flows are numerous like East Valley murders
At rappin', we just attempt, and I pimp the flow like Imp the Dimp
In my lifetime so many fans movin' hand to hand
On the down low
I can't cross what a nigga need with greed
I like them sexy ladies that can do for they damn selves
Niggas do crimes and never make it past they primes
Even Oakland niggas ay 'Tash is hella saucy'
Tha Alkaholiks Tha Alkaholiks
I'm posted to be chosen as the one to keep it pumpin'
So slide some oil to these stiff MCs
But it's the reason why I still mold, C-notes in my bill fold
And I run around 40's like my nigga Shawn Kemp, and I'm out
And commence to roll, like a tire
