Tha Alkaholiks, Lootpack - Tore Down lyrics

Stop, listen, what's that sound
Likwid motherfuckers came to tear
The house down

Hey yo
Last FreshFest we was rockin Good Times
This LikwidFest I be bustin out rhymes
When Loot Pack's on your set
We'll take total control
Of your mind feet body and inner soul
Multiple beats to subject to discussion
Wild Child sets it off after DJ
Rome bring in my cuts in
Can't understand overnight MC's
That can't afford
To get broken with the mic whether
It's with or without a cord
So I grab Hip-Hop right before
Wack MC's infect it
Come attackin to your forehead and
Slowly make you respect it
And then inject it, into your system
And when your veins
Start pulsatin, showin you Loot Pack
Rocks the nation
I'm on the court, Wild Child rocks the fort
Keanu Reeves and Sinbad givin support
That gets my love
I'd appreciate it, if y'all appreciate it
Then rock with us real Hip-Hop's not hard to
Spot like shoplifters (I see you)
I flip that rhythmic, technique no gimmick
But when you see Loot Pack rock
Watch us freak the physic, yo
I must confess I'm from the West about Fresh
Don't try and test cause I break
MC's down to they flesh

So put your best against this
It don't matter who flows
When they step in my direction
Rico slows they rolls like
AHH, cause my brain tells me
Go against the grain
Cause these other niggas out here all
Be rappin just the same
But, I spit flames, I kick ass and take names
Fuck the boozy dames
This art should be placed in frames
And hung up on the wall right next to Picasso
I heard niggas comin down the pike
Not so hot so
Tash comes blazin, Loot Pack blazin
Hot enough to fry you into california raisins
Cause my Alkie style of rhymin
Is ahead of it's time
I make words connect lovely
Like Coronas and lime
So where you rhymes at? Break
Em out, don't be scared, show me
Everytime I flow I feel like
Y'all niggas owe me
The one and only from the
Group you could feel
Cause it's a million Alkaholiks on the Earth
(and that's real)

Stop, listen, what's that sound
Likwid motherfuckers came to tear
The house down
(Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh
I might skip this round)
Stop what's that sound
Likwid motherfuckers came to tear
The house down (I'm to' down, I'm to' down
Y'all, I'm to' down y'all, i'm to' down)

We got that rhyme elevation racin
Like a mad liberation
Circle and run your base and, bust Hip-Hop
Preservation if you heard this on your
Station yo then you know
That we'll knock you out with just
Light ones
Cut ya like a throne was on the cut slicer
I wet ya yo I kick flavor
Got more beats than my nigga got
Beeps on his pager
Cause my flavor's like major
Rhyme patterns intertwine with
The beat offtime
Then I read off lines or freestyle rhyme
Make ya rewind the crate
Digga niggas, always, spliff rhyme rip
Never slip my hop hips a grip
With the Likwidation lyrical
Radiation you're facin
Fate worse than freebasin
With them flows your chasin
Lyrics lead the Pack way, so I can blast a
Rapper that ain't classy
Get up out this fast lane
Cause you'll be feelin mass
Pain from being phony
Like when a nigga swear he know me
Yo it be no comprehende
Been doin this long you might as
Well call me a sensei

Round and round I go
This rapper's name is J-Ro
Wack MC's don't waste your timeeeee
(let me stick to the rhyme)
Niggas talk about scrappin when they
Can't scrape a grape
That's why I choose to stick to
Myself like a roll of tape
You don't wanna battle dog, I got a catalog
Of rhymes, break it down to your enzymes
But, your ass talk trash
Know when your style is garb-y
You soft as a Barbie
Hard as Terence Trent D'Arby
You the wackest MC I ever heard
You fly like a wingless bird, it's absurd
You get the d-I, C-K, in ya-mouth, all day
For comin outside anyway
My style's terrific many say
You lightweight like ashes
It's goin down like plane crashes
At all Alkaholik bashes

Stop, listen, what's that sound
Likwid motherfuckers came to tear
The house down
(Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh
I might skip this round)
Stop what's that sound
Likwid motherfuckers came to tear
The house down (I'm to' down, I'm to' down
Y'all, I'm to' down y'all, i'm to' down)

Yeah that's right West coast
This the tear down
Likwid crew in the place, knowhatI'msayin?
Yo fuck that let me shout it out to
All the homeboys coast I I coast
Turnin them forties upside down
Big up to King Tee and Xzibit
Big up to the whole Likwid crew
Big up to Mobb Deep
The Def Squad, Cypress Hill, Wu Tang
Westside Connection
Uhh, to tear it down, I'm to' down
I might have to miss this round