Intro:



From city to city, coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

(We came, to rock, for everybody)

From city to city, coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

From city to city, coast II coast (all night y'all)

Friday night is the night they like to party the most



Verse One: Tash



(From city to city, coast II coast)

I make rappers see more stars than Space Ghost

Cause my fiver I kick lyrics make em sound like [walkie talkies]

So the poet cracks the Moet while they drink the Old Milwaukee

Off the hook with (droppin visions) so the Leo of the trio

(Without the sexy voice) scoops more hoes than Theo

So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto spokesmodels

Dressin like y'all paid, redeemin Coke bottles

So nod to the oddness as the story gets told

While I burn these MC's like Rotisierrie Gold

Cause you know the reputation of the L-I-K-Ses

The crew that wets you with they beer until somebody undresses

I bust my shit and peel! Grab my wheels of steel

If y'all niggaz can't feel me than y'all niggaz ain't real

I hit so hard the WBC

Called to ask me could the champ come and train with me

Cause my liquidatin flows transpose on niggaroles

Individuals, close they eyes, cause I blurred they visuals

And I'm about to be as large as Houdini in a minute

(Now the party didn't start) Till the Liks walked in it



Chorus:



From city to city, coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most

All night y'all (city to city) all night y'all

When the Liks is (coast II coast) in the house get hype y'all



From city to city, coast II coast

Friday night is the night they like to party the most-