Killin' It

[Verse 1: 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 freezin' 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 niggas got some friends that wanna battle for some doe If you know somebody, holla, 'cause I take those extra dollars Split that shit with J and Swift, buy a '96 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 niggas 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 [Hook] I be killin' it (killin' it) killin' it (killin' it) Tha Liks rock that shit that have all ya niggas feelin' it Killin' it (killin' it) killin' it (killin' it) J-Ro is up next to flow [Verse 2: 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 Voulez-vous coucher avec moi is what I tell her I get freaky like Friday, why dey, try to get loose? Wack MC's are like blancas, 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 [Hook] 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... [Verse 3: Xzibit] See I be killin' it, yeah, when I be feelin' it This is dedicated to the niggas 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'mma 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 anythin', 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 everythin' that shine ain't gold Just 'cause niggas got brew, don't make 'em Likwid Crew 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 Tha 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?