Let It Rain Lyrics - Xzibit feat. Tha Alkaholiks & King Tee

King Tee 40 Dayz & 40 Nightz cover art
Release information
Release Date: 1998-8-17
length: 5:34
guest: Tha Alkaholiks and King Tee
We O-W in the whole zone
The Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother [Repeat: x 3]

Xzibit do your thing

You get permanently put on your ***, like Teddy Pendergrass
Whenever you trespass on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, Yeah)
More savage than any rapper on your roster
I regulate, extortin on ya R&B label mate

Xzibit rates the state
Cross me or cause me, **** jiggy and flossy
I'm tryin to keep the government off me
Dodgin hard time and house arrest

Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never forget
'Cause you're sellin wolf tickets that your *** can't pay
What I display, skill last found in Cassius Clay
In this prime time, hustle for mine

Used to nickel and dime
Doin felony crime, but now I bust mine
Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down
Me and my *****s with a fat one

Smoke 'em all down to nothing
Crushin rappers, bare Witness like Jehovah
Swore we haven't been sober
Since 21 and over


King Tee do your thing

When the Likwit hits my soul
I get conceptions to make the microphones explode
The drunk mode, sippin X-O from the straw
King Tee broadcaster raw

Optical intoxication, flood your video station
Scramblin any playahation
But some of these fools got tricks in they boxes
So I blocks it, pull they whole set out the socket

Tha Alkaholiks rock ****
Any which way man I got ****
The Alkaholik don, king from Babylon
With some fatal shock ****

In this district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I gets hectic
What you expect, ****
The Likwit comity
Believe me loc, things will get shitty

Ain't goin' look pretty
Commin' from the likwidation squad
Smoke weed, drink hard, my god


We O-W in the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother [Repeat: x 2]
Let it rain
J-Ro do your thing

**** that East-West mess
I'm gettin' rest last
We make the crowd say "yes, yes"
Faster than the SS

Impala, you got beef than holla
My crew sticks together like Richy and Dollar
We got the boom-boom claats, shakey like Don Knots
They bitin like a room full of pits and rots

I got that old school soul
Called take it back like repo
And I got foes on my shelf like homes T-Paul
I'm see-Bo, that's my homeboy Rico

Posted up with three French bras at the need bowl
I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter
Hopped in my 2-seater
Sunshine, drivin' down fine

Walk a 1 on 3.9
They playin oehh so fine
Got 'em on the fifth floor
Knocked at the door
Xzibit's in the house and he brought three more

"What the **** is goin' on in here, What's happenin',
Where we drinkin' at, These my homegirls right here,
What y'all drinkin' right now, **** that, All we got
is Hennessy"

We O-W in the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother (2x)
Let it rain
Rico do your thing

And up next, we got the Likwitest
It's so drunk, it's ridiculous
When Tash got the mic,
I swing my **** like Jack Nicklaus

I'm spinnin' this with *****s that slept on Likwidation
'Cause no matter where you go,
They know the reputation
CaTashtrofy I punk lyrics with spunk

I'm like the renegade of funk
That get that 'bumstick' krunk
So if you watch your ship sunkin
**** you with the drunken

Than come a little closer
Let me head you somethin
I bomb with a wig blowin up your click
Now take your pick, you can kiss my *** or suck my ****
Cause this is how we comin' in 1998
The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the great

"It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah,
Alkaholiks, Likwit ************ came to tore the house down"


We O-W in the whole zone
Likwit Crew is on the microphone
Let it rain brother (2x)
Let it rain
Let it rain

Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Won't stop, Can't stop
It's the L-I-K's
What, Mister X to the Z

What, Black John McClane
Huh, Defari Herut on ya too
King Tee, King Tipsy
Huh, and the whole ****in' click

Yeah, realize you can't understand this **** right here
Everybody get live, yeah
Everybody get live, yeah

Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
Uhuh, uhuh, yeah
Uhuh, uhuh
Keep it, what, keep it movin'

Let it reign *****
And we out

CD 1
  • 1 Intro (The Last Night)
  • 2 Chamber Music
  • 3 3 Card Molly
  • 4 What U See Is What U Get
  • 5 Handle Your Business
  • 6 Nobody Sound Like Me
  • 7 Pussy Pop
  • 8 Chronic Keeping 101 (interlude)
  • 9 Shroomz
  • 10 Focus
  • 11 Jason (48 Months interlude)
  • 12 Deeper
  • 13 Los Angeles Times
  • 14 Inside Job
  • 15 Let It Rain
  • 16 Recycled Assassins
  • 17 Outro
  • 18 Don't Let the Money Make You