Anotha Round

Yeah, it's the return of three drunk *********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 **********'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 **********t 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 **********, 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]