It's going down around town what? Likwit Likwit. Uh.

 "No doubt"
 "Knock 'em out the box" Slick Rick 'Children's Story'

 Verse 1:
 Don't underestimate the reach
 Here comes that city brother who lives by the beach
 Defari  work for Likwit organize
 Dodger hats and snowboard shades
 Camouflage my eyes
 Hustle to survive
 The Less mican man stands grand
 And work with two twenty five
 This here's the second smash
 The album, the third
 The trilogy will be heard from Toronto to Pittsburgh
 Yo Ev do we got retail in Afghanistan
 (Man I don't know but I know we got Japan)
 Uh ha, word up we all over the states man
 Doin' this
 For the MCs and the DJs
 The vertebrae
 Without the B-boys
 Hip hop wouldn't be here to this very day
 And that's my word we tryin' to blow like the Hiddenburg
 Swerve legalize dope in the form of vinyl
 This ain't the final or the last blast kid
 I'm throwin' heat on the map (what?) for the underground massive

 Hook:
 "No doubt predicting far and ahead what will set the party off" -KRS-One 'The
 MC'
 (x3)

 Verse 2:
 See lyrically shit is gettin' drastic
 A lot of niggas flock tryin' to be new instead of classic
 Like an Aztec
 Praise the jaguar
 Like the fact that the sun shines at the biggest star
 Bigger than Mike Jackson or Michael Jordan
 So many Candyland MCs are boring
 See we be touring ? and ? (what?)
 Creepin' up in the shower on bitches like Anthony Perkins (ha)
 Defari
 Lurkin' in the ranks
 I'm tryin' to be like that brother Ant and stack mad Banks
 Plus give thanks and praise
 For each day I'm able to raise
 And see that foggy haze
 Comin' off the coast of the Pacific
 We stretch to the Atlantic my crew is Likwit

 Hook

 Verse 3:
 Yo fuck the pennies give me the silver dollars
 The smooth scholar working hard straight blue collar
 Appreciate wealth so I do for myself
 First collaborate with live niggas and divide the purse
 The well rehearsed MC
 Defari Heru
 I crack the glass blackboard MCs so I can see through I do my Dew
 Do my thang
 Hip hop is my Love Supreme
 That's word to John Coletrane
 This cat Dwayne
 Rollin' down the diamond lane
 Travel by train, bus, boat, car or airplane
 To different venues with our names on the fliers
 Likwit niggas known to get ship poppin' and get it on fire
 I'm Extra Swift like my man Eric Brooks
 I keep an eye out for crooks
 Who contemplate rapin' my notebooks
 Some cut fast but they don't' cut faster
 Then the Kutmaster Kurt
 When I work
 I'm climbin' ladders

 Hook