[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