"I ain't havin that I ain't havin that. I ain't havin that I ain't havin that" [Redman]. [Xzibit]. >From now till forever it's the Likwit MC. X to the Z you get Banned From TV. Fuckin wit me Likwit niggas L-A-C. Captivate visually stimulate the whole country (what you see?). In God we trust but don't trust us. I'm ready to bust some lead in disgust. My homie Tony Touch said "Relax roll a dutch". I'm on the grind like a clutch bust ya they never had this much. That'll take it to the streets play the game never forfeit. This same time next year we goin corporate. You can't force what don't fit. Your style is like a pistol wit no kick you're weak and you don't hit. Bitches catch nuttin but dick fuck the BS. Beat it to death call Triple Seis Triz from TS. Yeah Hennesey For Everbody in my empire. Enemies get Kennedy-ed in my line of fire. [Tash]. Tash swings like Mark McGwire X swings like Sammy Sosa. These guns up in my hoslter got me on the wanted poster. Runnin from the law tryin to stay low-key. Old E and D&D lace the 50 MC. Then it's back to LAX rough beats and concepts. They know they can't smoke me so they send me bomb threats. I'm rough like sex wit my ex. Tash beat the pussy up for old times sake and then he just. Dash to cassettes I hold the vinyl title. Xzibit holds it down wit the rifle. I'm runnin wit the trifle LA tell these thugs. That New York City don't need no Bloods (why?). Cuz next comes the Crips that's when the city flips. Niggas dyin over colors when it's all about the chips. So read it off the lips of the Alki bum-rusher. I'll fuck you up so bad Tony wouldn't wanna Touch ya.