Likwit Rhyming lyrics

Artist  : Tony Touch Featuring Defari, Tash, Xzibit 
Song : Likwit Rhyming
 


[Xzibit]
From now and forever its the Likwit
Emcee

"From now and forever its the Likwit
Emcee" -Scratched by Tony
Touch

[Defari]
Danger danger, wild west
ranger ranger
Rearrange'a the mark ass
stranger
Behold, the look on my face stone
cold
With a rare cowboy style that never grow
old
I'm the Golden State bear with a rough
flare, plus debanare
Time for me and mine, but
for any kind I can't care
Stormy weather rain
liquid
Defari con Tony Toca, Tash, and
Xzibit
Break necks bounce with it when I spit
it
Knockin this jam is a form of
calastenics
Let it knock when you mashin down
the block
Rims spank with the car
wash
Watch the bitches stop
An look, always
stay five steps ahead
Hard at work, while you
tricks lay in bed
Dead to the world but
?Hayru? he be the sun
Always burnin, 'cuz my
job is never done
Run from one time I rather
dump an AK
Thats for all the black and brown
that got carried away
To the morg, when I look
in the mirror I see the Lord

"Oh my God"
-Scratched by TT

[Tash]
Since niggas
wanna set trip
It's time to start the
checklist
Tash the Likwit rhymer runnin
through your city reckless
Blame it on the
hennisey, we drink that shit for breakfast
My
style be standin out like my homie Tony's
necklace
This is flawless raw'less for ya
ballers
Nah, fuck y'all, this is for all my
drunken alcoholiks
Nah, fuck dat, this is for
my homie Tony Touch
I told ya homeboy we come
through in the clutch
New York, L.A. its not
the same thing
Y'all niggas rob, out here we
gangbang
Guns to the ammo, niggas think they
Rambo
Standin on the corner with they khakis
and they flannel
Dang yo' flow sound just like
D's
Who wanna battle three G's for
T's
Please, read it off the lips of the
Alki-bumrusher
Fuck you up so bad, Tony
wouldn't wanna Touch ya

Say what?
Say
what?
Say what?
Say what?
Say
what?
Say what?
I'll fuck you up so bad,
Tony wouldn't wanna Touch ya
Say what?
I'll
fuck you up so bad, Tony wouldn't wanna Touch
ya

[Xzibit]
Lets get upclose and
personal, malicious, Sid Vicious
I bang
bitches, you might find yourself missin
tonight
Rapper's Delight, keep it at the house
but ain't fuckin it right
Got'choo stuck in the
headlights, can't move
Impact is all of the
sudden, vehicular homicide
But I ain't stoppin
for nothin
Me and my cousin, strong buzzin, and
playin a dozen
Pushin and shovin', leads to
gettin sucked and rolled up
Like a nigga with
a mask and a gun, hold up
Rappers act like
they ain't gon' die for small fry
Try to
reply, don't touch what you ain't gon' buy
I
ain't gon' lie, motherfucker love to get
high
Barely get by with scraps and
pennies
Now we winnin Grammy's and
Emmy's
And party with the henni and
remi
Got a big bang theory nigga keepin it
hot
Its the art versus ??? or
not

[Scratched by TT]
"Let me show some
off me skills here"
"Alright....that does it"