| Tha Alkaholiks lyrics
   Killin' It lyrics   [Tash] 
Ahh, ahh 
I be killin it (why Tash) cause I be feelin it 
I get money so no need for stealin it 
I work diligent beneath the Earth's soil 
where I write rhymes so fresh it's like I wrapped my styles in foil 
But I sit at home and boil spicy rum when it's freezing 
Cause I from the Likwid crew where we got drinks for every season 
Maybe that's the reason why I live high all July 
And the place I buy my beer is callin in for more supply 
Maybe not, maybe so, maybe yes, maybe no 
Maybe niggaz got some friends that wanna battle for some dough 
If you know somebody holla, cause I take those extra dollars 
Split that shit with J and Swift, buy a ninety-six Impala 
and lace it with the deez out my own stack of cheese 
Get a extra flossy floss and toss King Tee the keys 
and say, 'Nigga that's yours, cause you opened up doors 
Before Tha Liks had a deal, you had a nigga on tour 
So God bless ya, never let this rap pressure test ya 
You know who got your back when them other niggaz sweat ya' 
So check uno dos while I roast this coast a toast 
When it comes to beats and rhymes, you know who got the most 
I be killin it (killin it) killin it (killin it) 
Tha Liks rock that shit that have all ya niggaz feelin it 
Killin it (killin it) killin it (killin it) 
J-Ro is up next to flow 
 
[J-Ro] 
Dat's me 
I be killin it (killin it) when I be feelin it 
Got rum in my cup, best believe I won't be spillin it 
Yo Xzibit (whattup Ro) I got to know 
Do I got that Likwid flow (oh fo' sho') well here I go 
Mida, mida, down the barrel of my heater 
I torch ya, then skeet out in my Porsche two-seater 
I'm from the home of rattlesnakes and golden bears 
And Astro-vans with swivel chairs hoes come in pairs 
Plus, makin money's in my genes 
That's why I got money in my jeans, I got a cravin 
My mind craves the knowledge, my pockets crave the cash 
My mouth craves the brew, and my Johnson craves the ass 
Who's on blast, Tha Liks baby, don't twist it 
Just rock it, got your girl's number in my change pocket 
What's her name Stella, if she's on me kinda hella 
Voule vou couche vic moir is what I tell her 
I get freaky like Friday, why dey, try to get loose 
Wack MC's are like brown guts, they have no use 
I just got off the court, where I was whoopin some cats 
in basketball, here's a question that I have to ask y'all 
Who be killin it, is it the ladies 
Who be killin it, is it the fellas 
Who be killin it, is it the b-boys 
Who be killin it, is it the gangsters 
Who be killin it, is it the rastas 
Who be killin it, killin it, killin it, killin it... 
 
[Xzibit] 
See I be killin it, yeah, when I be feelin it 
This is dedicated to the niggaz that be stealin shit 
Straight from the bottom of my black-ass heart 
The untamed feel no shame, on top of the game 
Mr. Big Bad Insane, black John McClane 
Look listen and learn, you only get what you earn 
So I'ma hustle like fuck regardless, watch my smoke 
Go straight for the throat, we known for rockin the boat 
It's hard to find like the grade A shit, with no cuts 
Tryin to stack like King Tut, and still bang the microphone up 
Demandin, clear lane for crash landin 
If anything I'm guaranteed to be the Last Man Standing 
Pick a number motherfucker whassup 
The circumstance make you shit in your pants, and we advance 
as an avalanche of soul, and everything that shine ain't gold 
Just cause niggaz got brew don't make em nickel proof 
My record contract reads hit man for hire 
Xzibit showin grace under fire 
Tha Alkaholiks killin it (killin it) killin it (killin it) 
[Tash] Tha Liks rock that shit that have all y'all niggaz feelin it 
[Xzibit] 
Once again, feelin it 
Killin it (killin it) drillin it (drillin it) 
What, yeah, bring it live with the... yeah 
Feelin it (feelin it) killin it (killin it) 
Like this 
[Tash] Party down, party down, party down! 
[Xzibit] Bringin it live once again, yeah, cause I be killin it 
(What, stabbin it, beatin it, yeah) 
[Tash] Y'all niggaz ain't heard no shit like this out the West coast 
[J-Ro] Say what, wha-what, wha-what what 
       I say what, wha-what, wha-what what  It's the likwid crew 
[Tash] We be killin it, uhh, cause we be feelin it... 
[J-Ro] Say what, say what, say what wha-what wha-what what
 
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