Likwit Fusion Lyrics by Lootpack

Likwit Fusion Lyrics

    * - this song is a little bit *edited*

    Intro: tash

    If mc's don't know, if y'all niggas don't know
    If my niggas don't know, if ya girlies don't know
    If y'all brothers don't know, if y'all sisters don't know
    About the likwit crew, how will you know?

    [tash]
    Well it's the slider, the slipper, the malt liquor sipper
    The nigga in the corner waiting for this turn to rip ya
    I'll flip it to the mode with that wino rhyme flow
    I know ya niggas be bouncing to my vinyl
    Cuz people, rico got everything you need
    If ya niggas got the chickens, i got the bird seed
    I'm here to make ya bleed with the lyrics of tomorrow
    With the cisco, the hennesey, and silver duck, sapporo
    The vodka, the brandy, the rum and *fucking* coke and
    The zig zags in vegas for that chronic straight from oakland
    This beat's not redundant off the sp1200,
    Tash has mastered more styles than *motherfucking* bernie grundman
    The beats make me tweak everytime i speak, you can't take the heat,
    Y'all niggas need to turn the other cheek, the l-i-k, the w-i-t
    Y'all niggas better go and rush that lootpack lp

    *scratchin' "likwit fusion"*

    [wild child]
    Some brothers never had that inner soul capability
    Their ineligibility back fired on their ability
    To step inside of an unknown underground facility with papes and props to
    Get
    You was the only one with a mic in your hand claiming you rocked the *shit*
    Like a lunar eclipse, as soon as it clips to ya mind state that
    Jack rhymes great, black, like strikes umpire takes back
    As i get underground like cia's, i be's dope, ic's like cops always need
    Id's
    Wild child, come and kick a freestyle, yeah, i'll make ya head swell up
    When helen keller, tell 'em a story, wild child style's relevant
    All you pop heads drop dead and focus on my flows
    It's a matter of speaking when wild child be freakin' at the shows
    Now uh, speaking for my bro's, when we spit *shit*, you spit *shit*
    But you still get mad confused, messing with the likwit crew
    Female virgins out there, big up, props, i like sex
    But i spread endurance, influence, and assurance upon my mic check
    So let's just break it (break it) break it (break it) break it down like
    This
    (oh-ooh) break it (break it), break it (break it) break it down like this
    (oh-ooh)

    Brothers with skills, no bills, no shows
    Go for what you know unless you got no flows
    Can the likwit crew mc's be defeated? (hell no)
    It's the liks and the pack and we ready to blow

    [j-ro]
    Yo, i was a b-boy before i got my first piece of *ass*
    Before i ever put the rum and coke in the glass
    Before i even met my niggas e-swift and tash
    Before i ever had a shadow of a mustache

    [madlib]
    It's the ill loop digga nigga leavin' lyric lash like a whiplash
    For y'all niggas is only here for cash
    It's the likwit crew, we keep it poppin' like '85
    While in '97 a lot of brothers be shady i
    Keep it to myself like my wealth stacked, dolo phat
    Rollin on this track with my nigga ro got my back, cuz...

    [j-ro ]
    If loopin' was hoopin', madlib would have hella ups
    I be pourin' rhymes into styrofoam cups
    And passing them out to everybody at the show
    I'm not on the rocks, just a straight j-ro
    I'll get your body movin' like a sauna
    Full of pirhanas, i'll make your grandmamma wanna hit the marajuana

    [madlib]
    While i'm on the next level, hittin' like i wanna
    Comin' like i'm roland hannna, gettin' iller than madonna
    Madlib the bad kid, all up in your earhole
    Grab off the gold and then transmit the soul

    [j-ro]
    I'm a let it be told what the lootpack means to me
    It's the return of the emcee
    So defari heru from the likwit crew
    Tell the party people how you do (yo) what you do...

    [defari]
    Yo... my notebooks always in my brain
    I mean even if fly, my mind forget a line
    I still remember names and phrases
    And endless pages of lyrics that are spirits
    That's why i'm likwit crew member to the fullest
    Defari, bust back with the lootpack rock the palm alot
    That's why these broads grab my arm a lot and hold it tight
    Flossy a's and money a's all night
    I'm low kizzy on the rhyme be weekly
    Then i'm up at tops they say teach me
    And so i do teach the truth to the youth (meanwhile)
    Back at the lab, brand new singles are hits
    This lootpack *shit* straight likwit...fusion

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