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THA LIKS lyrics : "Anotha Round"

[J-Ro]
Yeah, it's the return of three drunk motha$#&@as
Huh, yeah, it's Tha Liks

We gots Stan the guitar man in the house
Mothaclucka, uh, uh


[J-Ro]
I'm sick like a sore throat swallow, drunk act to follow
I'll make the whole bottle hollow (what a ride!)

Rollin' wit' a open container, and one in the chamber
Ten Likwit CD's in the changer
Bettin' wages on the Lakers; yo' squad is in danger

Hoes go two ways these days like my pager
Say Hoe, my name is J-Ro, oh, you didn't know? (no)
Well, $#&@ you then!

I hang with cats, who chase rats, and kick tats
Hit the eightball like Minnesota fats
Got more ? than biceps, relax

Pure hoes jockin' in the studio flats
When I'm in the house, take off the wave cap for hats
Got scully from a hoochie, with lips like Da Brat

Raised in the valley of the shadow of death
So I fear none, time to anty up for the beer run


[Chorus]
We are Tha Alkaholiks
It's last call, can we get anotha round?

We are Tha Alkaholiks
And I know ya like the way it's goin' down


[Tash]
So all the ladies to the Limo, it's Tha Alkaholik car pool
Lyrics bang from thirty feet to blow y'all ^!$$%s off your bar stool

We back, to wet'cha, the flawless, the wallus
Regardless of your colors, Tha Liks are Alkaholiks


[Tha Liks]
We the same three ^!$$%s that be makin' the noise
Doin' donuts in Ferraris, like some drunk hot boys


[Tash]
Do or die fool! Straight from the home of where we spark from

Where the weed'll leave ya dizzy like a tranquelizer dart gun
The L, not to be confused with Tinsletown
Well, I made a million dollars off this %#@! I penciled down

Flashy Tashy, be gunnin' from the worsest alliance
And when I die, I'ma donate all my verses to science
Do the tango, while rappers get strangled by the lone-shark

You be ridin' ^!$$%s dick, that's why you never make your own mark
I'm sober and justice, why this is my year
Screamin' "Party over here, $#&@ y'all over there!"

(Party over here, $#&@ y'all over there!)

[Chorus]


[J-Ro]
King Tee started it off, and then came Tha Liks

Then Xzibit added hot done proda to the mix
Then Defari, "Hey you!" Comin' through, Likwit Crew
And ? gets the broom, who can sin it?

Who can sin it? Twisted and been it, but if the funk ain't in it
My DJ always submitted to spin it
If I said that I meant it, don't get'cha mouth pin it in ?

We feelin' with a penny, represent it

[Tash]

Aiyyo re-pre-sent, yo', re-si-dence
If it don't say Likwit, then you won't get bent
Aiyyo, dollars and cents, make the world just awkward

Got ^!$$%s in the hood, livin' next to their doctor
I'm a rowdy, mic-rocker, since the age of twenty-two
In the video, flossin', like "This could be you"

Likwit Crew, do it up, 'til the wheels fall off
Unlike these other ^!$$%s that had it and lost it
We stayed in the game, stayed hot, turned up the flame

[Pharoahe Monch] ("Y'all know the name!")

[Chorus x2]

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