Intro: Tash
 If MC's don't know  If y'all niggas don't know
 If my niggas don't know  If ya girlies don't know
 If y'all brothers don't know  If y'all sisters don't know
 About the Likwit Crew  how will you know?

 [Tash]
 Well it's the slider  the slipper  the malt liquor sipper
 The nigga in the corner waiting for this turn to rip ya
 I'll flip it to the mode with that wino rhyme flow
 I know ya niggas be bouncing to my vinyl
 Cuz people, Rico got everything you need
 If ya niggas got the chickens, I got the bird seed
 I'm here to make ya bleed with the lyrics of tomorrow
 With the Cisco, the Hennesey, and Silver Duck, Sapporo
 The vodka, the brandy, the rum and *fucking* Coke and
 the zig zags in Vegas for that chronic straight from Oakland
 This beat's not redundant off the SP1200,
 Tash has mastered more styles than *motherfucking* Bernie Grundman
 The beats make me tweak everytime I speak, you can't take the heat,
 Y'all niggas need to turn the other cheek, the L-I-K, the W-I-T
 Y'all niggas better go and rush that Lootpack LP

 *scratchin' "Likwit Fusion"*

 [Wild Child]
 Some brothers never had that inner soul capability
 Their ineligibility back fired on their ability
 To step inside of an unknown underground facility with papes and props to
 get
 You was the only one with a mic in your hand claiming you rocked the *shit*
 Like a lunar eclipse, as soon as it clips to ya mind state that
 Jack rhymes great, black, like strikes umpire takes back
 As I get underground like CIA's, I be's dope, IC's like cops always need
 ID's
 Wild Child, come and kick a freestyle, yeah, I'll make ya head swell up
 When Helen Keller, tell 'em a story, Wild Child style's relevant
 All you pop heads drop dead and focus on my flows
 It's a matter of speaking when Wild Child be freakin' at the shows
 Now uh, speaking for my bro's, when we spit *shit*, you spit *shit*
 But you still get mad confused, messing with the Likwit Crew
 Female virgins out there, big up, props, I like sex
 But I spread endurance, influence, and assurance upon my mic check
 So let's just break it (break it) break it (break it) break it down like
 this
 (Oh-Ooh) break it (break it), break it (break it) break it down like this
 (Oh-Ooh)

 Brothers with skills, no bills, no shows
 Go for what you know unless you got no flows
 Can the Likwit Crew MC's be defeated? (Hell no)
 It's the Liks and the Pack and we ready to blow

 [J-Ro]
 Yo, I was a B-boy before I got my first piece of *ass*
 Before I ever put the rum and Coke in the glass
 Before I even met my niggas E-Swift and Tash
 Before I ever had a shadow of a mustache

 [Madlib]
 It's the ill loop digga nigga leavin' lyric lash like a whiplash
 For y'all niggas is only here for cash
 It's the Likwit Crew, we keep it poppin' like '85
 While in '97 a lot of brothers be shady I
 Keep it to myself like my wealth stacked, dolo phat
 Rollin on this track with my nigga Ro got my back, cuz...

 [J-Ro ]
 If loopin' was hoopin', Madlib would have hella ups
 I be pourin' rhymes into styrofoam cups
 And passing them out to everybody at the show
 I'm not on the rocks, just a straight J-Ro
 I'll get your body movin' like a sauna
 Full of pirhanas, I'll make your grandmamma wanna hit the marajuana

 [Madlib]
 While I'm on the next level, hittin' like I wanna
 Comin' like I'm Roland Hannna, gettin' iller than Madonna
 Madlib the bad kid, all up in your earhole
 Grab off the gold and then transmit the soul

 [J-Ro]
 I'm a let it be told what the Lootpack means to me
 It's the return of the emcee
 So Defari Heru from the Likwit Crew
 Tell the party people how you do (Yo) what you do...

 [Defari]
 Yo... my Notebooks always in my brain
 I mean even if fly, my mind forget a line
 I still remember names and phrases
 And endless pages of lyrics that are spirits
 That's why I'm Likwit Crew member to the fullest
 Defari, bust back with the Lootpack rock the Palm alot
 That's why these broads grab my arm a lot and hold it tight
 Flossy A's and money A's all night
 I'm low kizzy on the rhyme be weekly
 Then I'm up at tops they say teach me
 And so I do teach the truth to the youth (Meanwhile)
 Back at the lab, brand new singles are hits
 This Lootpack *shit* straight Likwit...Fusion