Verse One: J-Ro

And this is how we run it down the line

E-Swift is second, I'm first to rhyme

The bottle's half full, is it yours or mine

Get a cup and we can get drunk, at the same time

Put on your good clothes, when I come around

I'm all the way down like the brown brown I be kickin

up in my town pickin up another pound for the weigh in

The Earth is a great place to visit but I ain't stayin

Don't stop like brakes to the metal

I brush my teeth with Amaretto (say what?)

I got that Operation PUSH, move from in front of me

I be the first rapper PMD seen, livin comfortably

In forty-eight states, light the board

I kick that kind of shit yo' ass can't afford

cause you broke, you need to go for a smoke

and think about ya problems while you toke (ha ha)

Who you tellin, we did more shows than Aaron Spelling

Leavin Las Vegas likwid funk is what you smellin

This is the track that broke your moms back

I was on the dancefloor I heard it crack, do you like it?

Chorus: Alkaholiks

"Yeah" we bout to put it down like this aight? "Aight!"

"This is Likwidation from the West, one two"

"Yeah" we bout to fuck it up like this aight? "Aight!"

"Likwidation one two"

"Yeah" we bout to Likwidate the whole world aight? "Aight!"

"Likwidation one two"

"Yeah" the music get you drunk like this aight? "Aight!"

"Likwidation from the West"

Verse Two: E-Swift

Sometimes I rhyme drunk, sometimes I rhyme sober (yeah)

I never need no gimmicks and shit, to get me over

Just a couple crates to rock all fifty states

and overseas, nigga please, this is Likwid MC's (and they drunk)

Comin up like a feature presentation

while my Likwidation Liks be wettin the nation

On the two turntables I would say I'm nice

Destroy any mic device precise like Glen Rice

Prepare for the storm everytime we perform

We be the most inebriated MC's, ever born

that leave your speakers torn, it's Tha Liks

Everything we Liks is a classic, your shit sound plastic

Me bein wack is like no Latins in Manhattan

It just won't happen, long as E-Swift is rappin

So while y'all waitin for my crew to fall

I'll be chartin number one sayin fuck alla y'all

(Do you like it?)

Chorus

Verse Three: Tash, J-Ro

So while the MC's persist to try to bust like this

I'm so slick I drop the mic and jump back and kiss my wrist

Cause I mix words and match em, I chase words and catch em

The A in Alkaholiks stands for All About the Action

And that's the whole attraction to skip to my shit

Rock the mic in my palm beyond ad-e-quate

Shit split with the cheese and the H-O-E's

The ones I only call at night *keys jangling* you know my low keys

while downin Olde E's with the Likwid MC's

The crew that takes the party higher than the flyin trapeze

Then drops ya to the Earth without no safety net to catch ya

All y'all can say is Likwid wrecked ya, so let the

good times roll, pass the glass and the Remi

To the nigga that's been rockin since Heavy D was skinny

And we can show ya how we run it down the line

(Xzibit: So how the fuck ya feelin Tash?) I'm feelin fine

But don't play me closely, just pass me that Olde E

and I'ma hit that shit and pass it down to Easy Mo Bee

Not askin you to show me, I'm tellin you to show me

The you know what, before I fuck shit up

Cause I'm CaTash the top gunner here to blow your ED

So you can see what I'm saying like Enhanced CD's

So if y'all niggaz want the bomb press Tash Dot Com

and I'ma pop up on your screen with the beer in palm

And this is how we run it down the line

Tash came third, I was first to rhyme

Mo Bee Easy on the tracks that make you break your spine

Likwidation in your mouth one time, can you feel it?

Chorus (without words except J-Ro saying 'Likwidation')

Alkaholiks, yeah, the last hip-hop group left

Do you like it?

Easy Mo, Alkaholiks

West coast...

*E-Swift cutting and scratching