Killin' It (feat. Xzibit)

[00:04.94] Ahh, ahh, I be killin' it
[00:07.38] (Why Tash?)
[00:07.65] 'Cause I be feelin' it
[00:09.14] I get money so no need for stealin' it
[00:12.03] I work diligent beneath the earth's soil
[00:14.18] Where I write rhymes so fresh it's like I wrapped my styles in foil
[00:17.05] But I sit at home and boil spicy rum when it's freezing
[00:19.85] 'Cause I from the Likwid crew where we got drinks for every season
[00:22.77] Maybe that's the reason why I live high all July
[00:25.62] And the place I buy my beer is callin' in for more supply
[00:28.31] Maybe not, maybe so, maybe yes, maybe no
[00:31.21] Maybe niggaz got some friends that wanna battle for some dough
[00:34.04] If you know somebody holla, 'cause I take those extra dollars
[00:36.87] Split that shit with J and Swift, buy a ninety-six Impala
[00:40.03] And lace it with the deez out my own stack of cheese
[00:42.52] Get a extra flossy floss and toss King Tee the keys
[00:45.33] And say, nigga that's your's, 'cause you opened up doors
[00:48.31] Before Tha Liks had a deal, you had a nigga on tour
[00:50.87] So God bless ya, never let this rap pressure test ya
[00:54.12] You know who got your back when them other niggaz sweat ya'
[00:56.93] So check uno dos while I roast this coast a toast
[00:59.53] When it comes to beats and rhymes, you know who got the most
[01:02.38] I be killin' it
[01:04.36] (Killin' it)
[01:04.49] (killin' it, killin' it)
[01:05.34] Tha Liks rock that shit that have all ya niggaz feelin' it
[01:08.79] (Killin' it, killin' it)
[01:10.17] (Killin' it, killin' it)
[01:11.49] J-Ro is up next to flow
[01:13.18] Dat's me
[01:13.50] I be killin' it
[01:15.43] (Killin' it)
[01:15.57] When I be feelin' it
[01:16.66] Got rum in my cup, best believe I won't be spillin' it
[01:19.96] Yo, Xzibit
[01:20.21] (Whattup Ro?)
[01:21.25] I got to know, do I got that Likwid flow
[01:22.62] (Oh, fo' sho')
[01:24.07] Well, here I go, mida, mida, down the barrel of my heater
[01:27.91] I torch ya, then skeet out in my Porsche two-seater
[01:31.15] I'm from the home of rattlesnakes and golden bears
[01:33.68] And Astro vans with swivel chairs hoes come in pairs
[01:36.93] Plus makin' money's in my genes
[01:39.29] That's why I got money in my jeans, I got a cravin'
[01:42.15] My mind craves the knowledge, my pockets crave the cash
[01:45.06] My mouth craves the brew and my Johnson craves the ass
[01:48.01] Who's on blast? Tha Liks, baby, don't twist it
[01:50.38] Just rock it, got your girl's number in my change pocket
[01:53.57] What's her name? Stella, if she's on me kinda hella
[01:56.39] Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, is what I tell her
[01:58.81] I get freaky like Friday, why dey, try to get loose
[02:02.40] Wack MC's are like prunkos, they have no use
[02:04.82] I just got off the court, where I was whoopin' some cats
[02:07.19] In basketball, here's a question that I have to ask y'all
[02:10.27] Who be killin' it, is it the ladies? Who be killin' it, is it the fellas?
[02:15.82] Who be killin' it, is it the b-boys? Who be killin' it, is it the gangsters?
[02:21.44] Who be killin' it, is it the rastas? Who be killin' it
[02:25.35] Killin' it, killin' it, killin' it?
[02:27.00] See I be killin' it, yeah, when I be feelin' it
[02:30.32] This is dedicated to the niggaz that be stealin' shit
[02:33.24] Straight from the bottom of my black ass heart
[02:35.50] The untamed feel no shame, on top of the game
[02:38.84] Mr. Big Bad Insane, black John McClane
[02:41.42] Look, listen and learn, you only get what you earn
[02:44.07] So I'ma hustle like fuck regardless, watch my smoke
[02:47.11] Go straight for the throat, we known for rockin' the boat
[02:49.73] It's hard to find like the grade A shit, with no cuts
[02:52.62] Tryin' to stack like King Tut and still bang the microphone up
[02:56.13] Demandin', clear lane for crash landin'
[02:58.51] If anything I'm guaranteed to be the 'Last Man Standing'
[03:01.84] Pick a number motherfucker, whassup?
[03:03.88] The circumstance make you shit in your pants and we advance
[03:06.90] As an avalanche of soul and everything that shine ain't gold
[03:10.38] Just 'cause niggaz got brew don't make 'em nickel proof
[03:12.98] My record contract reads hit man for hire
[03:15.85] Xzibit showin grace under fire
[03:17.64] Tha Alkaholiks killin' it
[03:19.59] (Killin' it)
[03:19.59] (Killin' it, killin' it)
[03:21.21] Tha Liks rock that shit that have all y'all niggaz feelin' it
[03:22.99] Once again feelin' it, killin' it
[03:25.55] (Killin' it)
[03:25.62] Drillin' it
[03:28.82] (Drillin' it)
[03:29.94] What, yeah, bring it live with the, yeah, feelin' it
[03:31.88] (Feelin' it)
[03:33.44] (Killin' it)
[03:34.08] Like this
[03:34.94] Party down, party down, party down
[03:35.74] Bringin' it live once again, yeah, 'cause I be killin' it
[03:37.49] (What, stabbin' it, beatin' it, yeah)
[03:41.59] Y'all niggaz ain't heard no shit like this out the West coast
[03:44.35] Say what, wha, what, wha, what, what?
[03:47.04] I say what, wha, what, wha, what, what? It's the likwid crew
[03:53.31] We be killin' it, uhh, 'cause we be feelin' it
[03:55.53] Say what, say what, say what, wha, what, wha, what, what?
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