[Tash] Uhh... ahh, uhh uhh
 [J-Ro] Uhh, ah one two
 [Tash] Check it out
 [J-Ro] Ah one two and ah, ah one two
 [Tash] It's Tha Liks
 [J-Ro] Ah yes yes, you're now rockin with the best
 Yes yes, you're now rockin with the best
 Uhh, come from the what?
 Yes, you're now rockin with the best
 [Defari] One two, Defari's in the house
 [J-Ro] Defari in the house, you're now rockin with the best
 Verse One: J-Ro
 Everytime I rhyme I swing mine like wind chimes
 It's crack a brew, tie your shoe, do a backspin time
 I quit sellin weed but I stuff dimes in my sack
 TJ Rolls, Crackerjacks, Mad Lib, Loot Pack
 I make you move and change your number like ? to wear you out
 like slacks, like when the button on your back pocket cracks
 I used to roll with moms, shotgun in the Datsun
 Rest in peace shouts out to Donnie LaToya Watson
 A real mother for ya, the Ro will never bore ya
 I clock mail like Mel be spittin game like a lawyer
 I rolled it up, spark it, then I blow like
 Branford got one more Son than Sanford's tryin to send him to Stanford
 ... and ohh yo like Quasimoto
 my name rings bells, it's time for Tha Likwit photo
 Yes... ladies and gentlemen...
 You are now rockin with the best
 Chorus: all
 Yes, you are now rockin, you are now rockin
 You are now rockin with the best
 (repeat 2X)
 Verse Two: Phil Da Agony
 You're now rockin with the best, maximum capacity
 for MC's that ain't for the Schlitz Malt Liquor Bull
 Pullin words like tug of war from my memory banks
 core secure, sweat pours through the forces I give em more
 Who wanna see a Likwit MC
 without the glass ya laugh, feel the wrath of the blast
 of the liquor in the flask, so don't ask, or form the question
 Verbal harassment, to your environment
 Music element, to your concious, the beat ready rocker
 Sippin the vodka straight smokin the sess that niggaz hate
 I got the the grammer for Panorama City, with bills in my socks
 so they won't break in my pocket on the block
 Fool I'm bout to go purchase me some Old Gold beer
 My niggaz gettin wasted on my stairs and under the stairs
 Liks can cock while I'm twistin my beers
 You gotta be able to twist at least three, to Phil Da Agony, really
 My currency stretch, for the stress
 while I book my matches, askin niggaz who wanna match this
 Yes, you are now rockin, you are now rockin
 You are now rockin with the best
 Chorus
 Verse Three: Tash, E-Swift
 Niggaz think I'm off my rocker, but big Tash is lifted off that vodka
 So rappers know it's curtains from the second that I spot ya
 Cause the top notcher goes the extra length to bring it liver
 Get me drunk enough and Tash'll crash a party skydivin
 Cause to danger I'm no stranger, my mic has insurance
 But just to keep it safe I called E-40 for endurance
 So it's a everyday occurance for the Alkie fam to slam
 the Likwid hits that make y'all niggaz say, "Yes god damn!"
 So get off your ass and JAYAM, to the sounds of Rum and Coke
 while I blow my smoke and show you how deep my Likwid soak
 into your brain, I still got the style they can't explain
 But my homey wanna bust so tell these niggaz what's your name!
 I'm E-Swift, my beats are known to leave speakers blown
 In any fuckin zone, my style is prone to wet the microphone
 The hardcore music conductor, the Likwit MC slash
 beat constructor, rockin this motherfucker
 That's some stuff niggaz I'm finished, if lyrics
 need to be replenished I'm sendin bitin MC's to the dentist
 to get they grill fixed cause they got too addicted
 Now they feelin the pain that Tha Liks have inflicted
 I make clubs swing like Tiger Woods on the green
 I go the whole eighteen, avoiding anything in between
 Niggaz tune into these flows like Friday night mix shows
 on the radio, my crew is unfadeable
 Chorus