Xzibit - Let It Rain Lyrics
Intro:Judge: alright, your charged with public intoxication,Alright listenConvict:theres a thousand people out whore drunkJudge: okay, I understand thatHook: [j-ro]We o-w in the whole zoneThe likwit crew is on the microphoneLet it rain brother (3x)Xzibit do your thingVerse 1: [xzibit]You get permanently put on your ass, like teddy pendergrassWhenever you trespass on alkaholik territory (yeah, yeah)More savage than any rapper on your rosterI regulate, extortin on ya r&b label mateXzibit rates the stateCross me or cause me, ***** jiggy and flossyIm tryin to keep the government off meDodgin hard time and house arrestWhatta you expect, findin what ya never forgetCause youre sellin wolf tickets that your ass cant payWhat I display, skill last found in cassius clayIn this prime time, hustle for mineUsed to nickel and dimeDoin felony crime, but now I bust mineInstead of bustin at enemies when the sun go downMe and my niggas with a fat oneSmoke em all down to nothingCrushin rappers, bare witness like jehovahSwore we havent been soberSince 21 and overHook: [xzibit]We o-w in the whole zoneLikwit crew is on the microphoneLet it rain brother (4x)We o-w in the whole zoneLikwit crew is on the microphoneLet it rain brother (2x)Let it rainKing tee do your thingVerse 2: [king tee]When the likwit hits my soulI get conceptions to make the microphones explodeThe drunk mode, sippin x-o from the strawKing tee broadcaster rawOptical intoxication, flood your video stationScramblin any playahationBut some of these fools got tricks in they boxesSo I blocks it, pull they whole set out the socketTha alkaholiks rock shitAny which way man I got shitThe alkaholik don, king from babylonWith some fatal shock shitIn this district, Im listed as the mystic majestic, I gets hecticWhat you expect, shitThe likwit comityBelieve me loc, things will get shittyAint gon look prettyCommin from the likwidation squadSmoke weed, drink hard, my godHook: [xzibit]We o-w in the whole zoneLikwit crew is on the microphoneLet it rain brother (4x)We o-w in the whole zoneLikwit crew is on the microphoneLet it rain brother (2x)Let it rainJ-ro do your thingVerse 3: [j-ro]***** that east-west messIm gettin rest lastWe make the crowd say yes, yesFaster than the ssImpala, you got beef than hollaMy crew sticks together like richy and dollarWe got the boom-boom claats, shakey like don knotsThey bitin like a room full of pits and rotsI got that old school soulCalled take it back like repoAnd I got foes on my shelf like homes t-paulIm c-bo, thats my homeboy ricoPosted up with three french bras at the need bowlI got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two literHopped in my 2-seaterSunshine, drivin down fineWalk a 1 on 3.9They playin oehh so fineGot em on the fifth floorKnocked at the doorXzibits in the house and he brought three moreWhat the ***** is goin on in here, whats happenin,Where we drinkin at, these my homegirls right here,What yall drinkin right now, ***** that, all we gotIs hennessyHook: [xzibit]We o-w in the whole zoneLikwit crew is on the microphoneLet it rain brother (2x)Let it rainRico do your thingVerse 4: [rico a.k.a tash]And up next, we got the likwitestIts so drunk, its ridiculousWhen tash got the mic,I swing my shit like jack nicklausIm spinnin this with niggas that slept on likwidationCause no matter where you go,They know the reputationCatashtrofy I punk lyrics with spunkIm like the renegade of funkThat get that ? bumstick? krunkSo if you watch your ship sunkin***** you with the drunkenThan come a little closerLet me head you somethinI bomb with a wig blowin up your clickNow take your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dickCause this is how we comin in 1998The alkaholiks, x, and king tee the greatIts the likwit crew, king tee, mister x to the z, ah,ah,Alkaholiks, likwit mother*****er came to tore the house downHook: [xzibit]We o-w in the whole zoneLikwit mcs on the microphoneLet it rain brother (4x)We o-w in the whole zoneLikwit crew is on the microphoneLet it rain brother (2x)Let it rainLet it rainOutro: [xzibit]Yeah, yeah, yeah, huhWont stop, cant stopIts the l-i-ksWhat, mister x to the zWhat, black john mcclaneHuh, defari herut on ya tooKing tee, king tipsyHuh, and the whole *****in clickYeah, realize you cant understand this shit right hereEverybody get live, yeahEverybody get live, yeahUhuh, uhuh, yeahUhuh, uhuh, yeahUhuh, uhuh, yeahUhuh, uhuhKeep it, what, keep it movinLet it reign niggaAnd we out[rain and thunder on the background]
