THA LIKS - PROMOTE VIOLINS LYRICS


Writer(s): ERIC BROOKS, JAMES ROBINSON, RICO SMITH, RICARDO BROWN
Artist: Tha Liks Lyrics
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Date: Originally added at 6:54 am October 07, 2003.
Ever since I was young I wanted to be
Somethin' like what I am, uh huh

We promote violins!
Yeah, check me out
We promote violins!
E-Swiftulaus, Kurupt Young Gotti Neo Deastro?
Franklin Gostra the Sixth, Sixth

(Let's go, Kurupt)

May I laugh ? to yourself, shells
Before honor and war I just can't tell
I can't fake these soliloquies, silencers off
The art of warfare in here violence is off (ha)
Po-po's gone, periscopes on
Telescopes on, and tell her that hope gone
And show her that war is war, fours and forty-fours
Banana peeling clips stacked ceiling to floor boards
Head up the concourse, like ? in concourse
Scissor hands bulldoze ran like Honda Accords
I'm perfect with every note, 'til the periscope's on
Play like the accordion perfect with every chord
We combine, mental body and soul's Columbine
Hope floats like public streams, ravines
Harm forces that bear armed forces
Puttin' body parts all over walls and public signs
Anxious as Ginuwine
Congressional street scholar, professional street soldier
Intellectual Manitoba, California to Cuba
Gooding like Cuba Gooding gettin' blown like a tuba
Dead in the head shells shed red October
Shed and spread, **** and pop the glock only
I'm with King Tee and Tha Liks, Alkahol it up like
*****, get the **** off my ****
I got pistols, pills, acid, bombs
Crank, crystallized coke in lines
I don't give a **** (we don't give a **** about nothin')
I don't give a **** (we don't give a **** about nothin')
I don't give a **** (we don't give a **** about nothin')

You the only one walkin' around with a hot stolen gun
Thinkin' you Napolean and dream of holdin' some
While I'm rollin one it's like a medieval upheaval, the regal
Get chopped up and found on both coasts, gettin' ate up by the seagulls
Now you out for the season, J-Ro is the reason you freezin'
In the cold sneezin'
While I'm takin' pictures cheesin' at the Likwid meetin' eatin'
And we all got heat that be repeatin' for you knee-gaz

We trippin' sippin 'on Hen and ready to quench yo' thirst
Every time I kick a verse you wish you'd thought of it first
I need a nurse (why J?) before my head burst
From divin headfirst into your local networks
Some people think hip-hop is so obnoxious
Some people get a kick out of it like shoe boxes
I hope that, MC'sll get a lot of G's per rap
Cause while the microphones are on, the place I'll spit my words at
If I was in the ring with four men, they'd have to get more men
With mops and towels for all the liquid pourin'
King Tee and Tha Liks, and Kurupt **** it up like
*****, get the **** off my ****
I got hookers, hoes, tramps, pigeons
*****es, rats, sluts with big butts
I don't give a **** (I don't give a ****)
I don't give a **** (I don't give a **********)

(There it is there it goes)
So while the clock be tock tickin' Tha Liks be hop hippin'
Straight drop-kickin victims 'til they egos stop trippin'
*****in' while my set is on set to set it off
While they set to set-trippin but still can't get it off
This section sectioned off for the fly hoes and Alkies
Y'all *****s know the rules you can't pop bottles without me
It's Likwid, and all my *****s is Don Kings
Gettin' drunk, writin rhymes by the pool in Palm Springs
Cause ain't nothin' changed but the size of the bottles
We still rock the shows with a Rollo-*** wobble
So look but don't touch 'cause everybody know the facts is
Tash a maniac, Tash had tracks with actors
Still with Tha Liks, alcoholed it up like
*****, get the **** off my ****
I got juice, gin, Mo' (Cris) Hen
Walkin in the mall with thirty thousand to spend
So **** y'all (we, don't, give, a)

I don't give a **** (****, don't, give, a)
I don't give a **** (****, don't, give, a)
I don't give a **** (****, don't, give, a)
I don't give a **** (****, don't, give, a)
I don't give a **** (****, don't, give, a)
I don't give a **** (****, don't, give, a)
I don't give a **** (****, don't, give, a)
I don't give a ****

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