Welcome to the next level
The L-I-K-S, what makes them
motherfuckers so damn fresh
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Youse a nigga everybody diss
cause you can't bust this
You got a bad name
like Dick Butkis
Welcome to the next level,
of rhyme flowing
Scratching, hooking up beats,
and hoe catching
Everytime I come home,
I got fifty messages
I only call back the girls
with big big breasteses
Ooh, I got bitties,
in all the major cities
The safest way to have sex
is right between her (tittes)
I beeped this fillie from Philly
we was puffin on a phillie
She started actin silly,
so I popped her like a willie
I'm like Kukamunga, I'm way out
And you know I got the flow
that'll never play out
I was raised in Cali
just like a palm tree
I rock the mic from London
to the Mohabi
Tash Diamond D
and the Ro to the J
Amazing feats happen when
we come out to play
Welcome to the next level
The L-I-K-S,
Welcome to the next level
The L-I-K-S, what makes them
motherfuckers so damn fresh
Out the funk bag of tricks
Just for kicks,
I represent with the Liks
So here's the vicks, I'm
hitting harder than a brick
Tricks get slick,
and face the dick real quick
You better recognize,
adjust your bifocals
Your style is local,
I sit on beats in Acupulco
I put words together like
Peter Jennings
And skate on motherfuckers
like Peggy Flemming
So woah to those who owe
From one oh four five six
to nine oh two one oh
I'm sippin on pina colada
Two blocks off La Seneca,
at the Ramada
But hold up, I'm not done yet
I get hard like the perm
pimps wear on Sunset
So recoginize when you feel it
DITC, you can't steal it, aight
The L-I-K-S,
Welcome to the next level
The L-I-K-S,My men, my men
Welcome to the next level
The L-I-K-S, what makes them
motherfuckers so damn fresh
For all my niggaz in the places
with blunts in they faces
Off the two turntables
with the anvil cases
It's the L-I-K's
that blaze and amaze that
[Gots to roll deep]
in these crazy-ass days
But the Alkaholik rhymer,
King Tee and Diamond D
Got the gats pointed at ya
like we're to round three
Cause nineteen ninety-four
is the year we over do it
With the house party beats
and flowing like fluid
Cause ain't nothin too but
to do that shit and print it
But it's all about the loot
so every move is documented
And vented, by the man born
for lyric kicking
Cooling out with your bitch
eating sweet and sour chicken
Exceeing Visa limits
if the tab's on you
I get drunk and reminesce about
the shit I used to do We used ta
take out crews as a hobby
after two in the lobby
Me, Mike D, and my beatbox Robby
Sending kids back to the lab
for more practice
The only way they'd win,
if we battled to see
who's the wackest
Ten years later,
still a hip-hop slave
A prehistoric b-boy making
beats in my cave
The L-I-K-S, what makes them
motherfuckers so damn fresh
It's the, liquid flows that
we spilling on ya
Broadcastin live from Southern
California, and we out
Welcome to the next level
The L-I-K-S,
Welcome to the next level
The L-I-K-S,
Welcome to the next level
of rhyme flowing
n to dust
My zodiac sign is Aquarius
G-G-Gemini is my zodiac sign
I rock the house party
at the drop of a dime
Baby Bubba's on the mic,
E-Swift's on the cut
So get up out your seat
and shake your butt
The Baby Bubba's
The Baby Bubba's
The Baby Bubba's
Yes, everybody put your
headphones on
Sit down sit down yes calm down
The question was,
what is an Alkaholik?
A Alkaholik is this
Some people take their first
drink of alcohol
They like it, or they don't
They come back tot,
or they stay away
You listen to hip-hop
for the first time,
you like it or you don't
You either come back
or you stay way
You come back to Tha Alkaholiks,
liquid flows,every time baby
So get it right,
get it right motherfucker!
The Liks is in the house
for ninety-five, keepin it live
Yes yes,
all the hip-hoppers say yes yes
And remember this, you can't
escape the power of the T's
And on that note, we gonna
take it to another level
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
excuse me