Get Into It

What? Yeah

Did the phone ring baby?

(We have a collect call from James Robinson, a.k.a. J-Ro)

What? (Comin all the way from Malmö, Sweden)

Say what? (Will you accept?)

Hell motherfuckin yeah I'll accept, J-Ro? What's goin on?

Whattup J? Shit, look

Why do every move I make I feel like everybody's watchin us

I see the world clear just like I'm lookin through binoculars

The L.A., C-A, the cities of metropolis

The L-I, K-S, ain't nobody stoppin us

Eternal with the burner, fast-paced but slow learner

Beatin me that's like Ike gettin slapped by Tina Turner

Nigga I'm the best rapper E-Swift has found

That's why you keep gettin skipped, I keep gettin rewound

Attention on the compound, Alkaholiks in town

We came to blaze it down, amazing astound

West coast party kings, we world renowned

Aiyyo we flood the area, we watch you clowns drown

(Say what?) If you want my crown, why'ontcha meet me downtown

I turn the world around, make you earl on the ground

And take the politician's smile, turn it to a frown

Then walk in the club and buy the bar with one round

Likwit music, drinkin music

Sip your fluid and GET INTO IT

Will you party with Tha Liks? (Hell yeah we'll do it!)

Come and party with Tha Liks, all the drinks included

Aiyyo my nigga B. Ganz said the world about to end

I went to sleep and woke up, right back at it again

I got some juice I got some gin I party down y'all niggaz too thug

Take a sip of this, it make you dance like Uncle Junebug

These new drugs designer, I'm an old-timer rhymer

If your highness sing for me, I might sign her on consignment

You can't take your chances with these brand new dances

Tha Liks lift the party on up like breast enhancements

I feel at home on the range, my lyrics blow out your brains

Keep my eyes on the prize without the Gucci frames

So simple and plain, Southern Cali never rains

I left Alice in Chains, with some DNA stains

Met this girl at the mall in the Gap

I thought she was all of that, well she called me, but I didn't call her back

She was like baby baby but I didn't fall for that

I've been keepin it pimpin ever since I saw "The Mack"

We takin over your city, commanderin your radio

A.P.B. through your TV and stereo

Live broadcast, here's the newsflash

Y'all niggaz ain't lookin for Swift, J and Tash

Mash through your district, drunk and lifted

Bangin beats so loud the equator shifted

My crew is gifted, and you ain't miss shit

The next ten years you gettin showered with Likwit

It's the, mischevious, devious, at first you didn't believe in us

Now we got the world singin songs by the three of us

We ain't slowin down, matter fact we bout to speed it up

Keep up with the tempo the instrumental ain't simple

And Tha Liks, is essential, for music fans to get into

We don't hold it back, we let it go on the track

And the whole fact is y'all niggaz know that you whack

And we don't give a FUCK if you sold a lot of plaques